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y/n l/n accepted your message request

y/n: fine whatever,
r.e.m: wonderful
r.e.m: first task, go to the park in 4 hours, if you don't, you'll regret it
r.e.m: i'm spending time with your precious boyfriend, how does it feel that he'd rather be with me right now?

"Mai, let's go home,"

"Are you insane?" She slaps my arm. "No, we're getting a booth-"

"Alright fine!"

She starts talking to the person at the counter and gets handed a key along with a card. "Let's sing our feelings out shall we Your Majesty y/n?"

She drags me to the booths and walks past Oikawa's very slowly. As if we were lingering there. When she was grabbing the key card for the booth, I managed to take off the fake implants, putting my figure back into these baggy clothes. My hair fell back to its original length, my scalp being relieved as I massaged it. The glass was somewhat transparent, my instincts making me look inside to see her sitting on top of Oikawa, clinging onto his neck while watching Maki and Matsu sing a duet. He laughs out loud, cheering for the boys while his arms were slung around her waist. I let out a sigh and went into the booth, grabbing a can of soda from the mini fridge inside. I look at the opposite door once more to see Oikawa place his hands on her waist, making my eyes hurt at the sight. She hands me the tablet and I press the first song I laid my eyes on. 505 by Arctic Monkeys (fun fact, the author stans. not heavily but i like their songs). The tempo starts slow and the lyrics starts. The beat slowly gets faster after a couple strums. It was soft at first, fighting for my words as some tears already managed to escape. Before the chorus even hit, I was already in a puddle of tears, holding back every sob before each verse. I take a deep breath at the break before the chorus, trying to compose myself. As the chorus hits, I pour my emotion into the song, full on sobbing at each line, singing loudly into the microphone.

"GET INTO IT Y/N!!" Mai screams at the end, while the tune was coming to an end. I take a deep breath and drop the mic onto the table before pulling my knees into my chest, letting each cry out. Mai was quick to be on my side, soothing my cries and cooing at me like a child. "Oh my gosh, y/n, he doesn't deserve you." So this is what it feels like, getting your heart broken right in front of you feeling like you can't do anything about it. Worst part, it was with a person I've loved since we were young.

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(Oikawa's POV)