Chapter 25

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"Damn it!" Oikawa yells out of frustration, throwing his remote onto the ground.

"It's not my fault you suck ass." I smile.

"You are so very rude." He stands up and heads to the small kitchenette. "Want something to drink?" He calls out to me.

"Maybe some Sprite?" I answer. I hear the pop of the can being opened and before long he's back beside me.

"(Y/N), can I ask you something?" He asks. His face was all of a sudden really serious.

"Uh, yeah sure. What's up?" I answer.

He takes a deep breath and looks down to his drink.

"Are you playing with me?" He asks looking up from his can.

"What? MarioKart?" I ask without thinking.

He chuckles and leans back a little and puts his arm out behind shoulders.

"No, I mean with us. Me. Our relationship."

Oh.

Oh this is heavy.

"...No?" I answer, my mouth going dry all of a sudden. I feel like I can barely breathe.

"Ok." He nods and picks up his wii remote, starting a new round.

Why was saying no so hard for me to do?

Because I know I am playing with him.

We like each other but it feels one sided for him.
He's ready for me and has been very patient.

"Toru?" I ask, pausing the round.

"Yeah?" He answers.

"I'm sorry..." I whisper. The guilt of everything was just starting to set it.
One moment I was happy to have him cuddling me, the other moment I'd reject him.

"It's okay." He smiles and takes me in for a hug.
"Don't stress about it. I just like having you around." He says while patting my hair. He can be caring when he wants to be.

"But it isn't fair to you. You've been waiting for me." I say against his chest.

He stays quiet.

After a few quiet minutes he finally speaks up.
"(Y/N), I love you. I don't want you to have to worry about me right now. It's up to you." He backs away from the hug and smiles at me.

Someone might have hated that comment.
Thought it was too much pressure.

The least I could do right now is understand what he's trying to say.

I love him too.

All my courage. All of it, is going into these four simple words.

"I love you too." I whisper.

He puts his hands on my shoulders and pushes me back.
His eyes widen, his smile stretches ear to ear.

"Really?" He asks, shaking me.

"Yeah." I answer, covering my face that felt like it was gonna melt off.

"YAYYY!...I mean who wouldn't love me?" I punch him in the stomach and he wheezes.

"Ok ok I'm sorry." He laughs, pulling me closer to him again.

I snuggle into the side of him and completely destroy his ass one more time in MarioKart before Iwazumi shows up, destroying the mood. (For me anyways.)

"IWA GUESS WHAT!?" Oikawa calls to him from the couch.

"What." Iwa-chan answers with a monotone voice.

"(Y/N) told me she loved me." He smiles proudly.

"Nice." Iwa answers with the boringest voice I had ever heard.

"He's just jealous." Oikawa assured me, brushing a piece of hair out of my face. I nod and let out a little laugh.

He's officially my bitch.

LET'S GOOOOOOO

~~time skip~~

"WHAT!?!???!??!!?!!?" Yachi jumps up and down.

"Yup. We're officially a couple." I state proudly.

"(Y/N)! He's your bitch now!" She yells, hugging me at the extent that I can no longer breathe.

"Yachi! Watch your language!" I hiss jokingly.

She jumps and shrivels back.

"I'm sorry..." she shy's away.

"NAHHH HES DEFINITELY MY BITCH! YOU ARENT WRONG!" I laugh and give her a high-five.

"Will y'all shut up?" Suga comes barging in.

"You aren't my mother. Go boss Daichi around or something." I roll my eyes at him.

"I can legit hear you from my room. Shut. Up.... Please..." he points at me and leaves without another word.

"Should we start locking our door?" I ask casually.

"Nah we'll be fine." Yachi answers with a laugh.

Kuroo and Kenma come flying through the door, Kenma on Kuroos back.

"Ummm, ew. What brought my crusty brother here?" I complain. He stops and stares at me with a deadpan expression.

"First of all, I never asked. Second of all, we look alike, third of all, I just wanted free food and entertainment." He drops Kenma down on the couch where he resumes his DS game.

"That's 3 too many reasons to be here." I wave him away.

"That's just plain rude. I'm calling mom." He takes out his phone.

"NO PLEASE DONT!" I fling myself forward and take his phone out of his hands.

"I was jokingggg. You're such a loser." Kuroo laughs, taking his phone back.

I stick out my tongue and go to the front door. I'm halfway done turning the doorknob when someone flings the door open.

The door goes flinging into my face, hitting my nose and forehead full on.

"Ohhhh (y/n) just got bitch slapped by Oikawa's assssss!" Kuroo laughs his signature witch laugh, pointing at me who was still in shock from the blow.

"Excuse me, that is rude. My ass is not a door." Oikawa's voice is heard from the other side of the door.

"We should lock our door." I look over to Yachi who's already nodding.

"Oh hey (y/n)!" Oikawa smiles. "What're you doing there?" He asks, pointing at me, who's behind the door.

I take my hand off my nose and blood comes rushing out.

"WOAH! Do I look that good?" He seems flattered, brushing his hair out of his face.

"Shut the fuck up and get me some tissues before I beat your ass into next week." I threaten, smacking his arm as hard as I can.

"YES MISS!" He does the AOT salute thingy (where they put one arm behind their back and the other on their chest), then ran to get some tissues from the bathroom.

Author: ok lol so I just realized that Tamaki from Host Club and Oikawa are kinda alike... but Oikawa has a powerful serve 😈

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