POV: Oikawa Tooru
Bokuto is the nicest person I know. And to see him cry like that? God I hated it.
I told Kuroo to leave. I feel bad but I really am not happy right now. Everything is stressful. And if I have to marry that bitch, please kill me.
I lay on my bed and turn on some music. It's a simple playlist on Spotify called ✨Vibes✨ that I made. The first song pops up and starts playing and I casually sing along to calm myself.
"I'm on a sugar crash. I ain't go no fucking cash. Maybe I should take it back. Cut my fucking brain in half. I-"
"Oikawa?"
Great. Someone wants to talk when I don't want to. I can't even tell who it is.
"What."
"Can I come in or is it a bad time?"
Who the fuck is talking to me?
"Uh whatever sure."
I sigh. The door opens and a familiar tan and spiky haired boy walks in. Ah Iwaizumi.
"Oh, it's you Iwa."
"You seem stoked to see me."
"I am, just pissed right now."
"I could tell, only angry or depressed people listen to SugarCrash."
He says referring to the song that I was singing. It had just ended and now played Notebook by Melanie Martinez.
"You're a little emo aren't you?"
I look at Iwa.
"What? I'm not emo."
"Melanie Martinez is considered an emo band. I bet you have like All Time Low and Falling in Reverse on there too."
Shit he's right.
"So what if my music taste is more alternative music."
He laughs. That laugh is hot.
"I'm messing with you, Stupidkawa."
I gasp. "Did you just insult me? I'm a prince! How could you!"
He looks shocked. "I'm not the one who's simping for a guard."
Shit, he got me there.
"Shut up. I'm not the only one."
"Yeah, Kuroo and Kenma definitely have something going on. And I can see Akaashi is interested in that Bokuto guy."
Dang he pays attention.
"I'm surprised you noticed."
"Hm? Yeah it's obvious. The way Akaashi stood up for him today just proved my point."
I realized he was just standing by the door so I pat the bed next to me.
"Sit."
"I'm not a dog."
"Oh my god just sit Iwa~Chan."
"Iwa~Chan?"
Hm yeah that's a cute name.
"Yeah. Sit."
"What's with the Chan at the end?"
He takes a seat and I just smile.
"I felt like it."
He looks at me. I bet my face is all puffy and angry looking.
"You okay?"
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Royal Love |Iwaoi, Kuroken, Bokuaka, Tsukiyama |
FanficTooru Oikawa is a prince. The prince of Aoba Johsai to be exact. He doesn't want to be married off to some girl, he wants to find the one. The one person who's perfect for him no matter what. Tadashi Yamaguchi is a butler at the Fukurodani palace. H...
