On The Rooftops - - - Iwaoi Au

- Oikawa Tooru -

MoRe TrIgGeRs HeHa

Triggers: SEXUAL ASSAULT, CRYING, UN-CONSENTED TOUCH, TOXIC RELATIONSHIP, MENTAL MANIPULATION, YELLING/SCREAMING, BULLING, 

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Oikawa sat down, disappointed in himself. He tried to break up with his very, very mentally abusive and toxic girlfriend. He wasn't even interested in girls. He was bisexual for a few months, and started dating her. After a month or two, he fell out of love. He told her, but she cried and made it his fault and made him feel guilty. So he stayed with her.

It had been 2 whole years he'd been mentally manipulated and abused. He knew what was happening, he knew what was wrong. He was just too soft, too nice, too guilty. He had cried about being with her before. It was common. He brushed it off and forgot about it until he cried again.

He was tired, an he was ready to get rid of her. Oikawa was going to make plans with her, and get down on one knee. Then he would break up with her for good. Even if it made him so much more guilty. Even if she spread rumors. Anything to get out of that relationship. Even if it meant having to date a guy. Anything.

He was tired, and he had his headphones in his pocket, so he decided to skip and listen to music again. He went up to the roof, and sat on one side of the small structure. He gave a sad sigh, and played his favorite playlist. Oikawa covered his face with his knees, silently crying to himself. He regret ever agreeing to talk with that bitch Rumiko. He regret agreeing to go out with her, he regret meeting her at all. He sighed through his tears and heard the doors of the rooftop open and close. He sucked a breath in and held it in. He exhaled one he thought the person went away from the building.

He took out his headphones, and swiped a quick breath of confidence.

"Iwa-chan?" He barely huffed out. He mentally slapped himself as he thought Iwaizumi wasn't actually here.

"Yes, Kawa?" Iwaizumi replied, his answer laced with sadness and annoyance. Kawa realize it, and hummed.

"You...uhm...don't want to talk...I can tell..." Kawa said in a regrettable tone. He actually slapped himself this time. Iwaizumi thought for a second, pondering why he was so melancholy. Kawa still didn't know, but he still wanted to help, or leave him alone. Iwaizumi gave a sigh.

"Sorry, it's just...my family isn't doing okay, well, uhm, at all. I'm just tired.." He whined wearily. You could hear the tiredness in his voice, the exhaustion, and the horrible lies he's told. Kawa bit his finger, thinking of what to say. He wanted to help, but he was also torn to pieces by his own fucked up mistake.

"Oikawa Tooru! I know you're up here you brat!" A female voice boomed, slamming the doors open. Oikawa flinched, clasping his hands on his face. It was Rumiko. Oikawa's abusive girlfriend. Oikawa cried silently, trying to not get found. She went to Iwaizumi's side, and scoffed.

"Ew, it's a fucking rag. Now tell me where the fuck Oikawa is." Rumiko squealed in a very annoying voice. Iwaizumi cringed at her disgusting features. Her badly bleached hair, her shitty choice in clothes, but seriously, jaguar print hoodie? Why? She banged on the wall.

"WHERE. THE. FUCK. IS. OIKAWA." Rumiko shrieked, kicking Iwaizumi. Iwaizumi looked down, and then back up.

"Oikawa?" Iwaizumi said, having a mental plan. Oikawa felt betrayed, and cried more. Silently, making sure to make himself as small as possible. "He doesn't exist, what do you mean?"