「𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐔𝐏」
𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 ❪ fem!reader ❫
❝I was enchanted to meet you.❞
Oikawa Tooru had always known that he would fall in lo...
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"aRGGG"
Iwaizumi tried ignoring the growling and whining brunette beside him, but he could only handle so much, no?
A tick appeared on his forehead and he smacked the other.
"Owww..." Oikawa rubbed his head as he stared with heated vision at his friend.
"Iwa-chan! Why did you hit me??" He pouted.
"You're asking him that?" Makki rolled his eyes due to the obliviousness of a certain someone.
"Are you saying I'm the problem?" Oikawa pointed at himself with a clueless expression, making others groan.
"Let me guess, dear Oikawa-Kun," Yumeko's eyelashes curled up when she gave him a close-eyed smile, letting the others know that she was scheming something.
Oikawa leaned away from the black-haired girl whose eyes seemed to be glowing in amusement.
"You're jealous aren't you?"
"W-What nO—" Oikawa let out a stutter and fell off of his chair in shock.
"He's so shocked he fell off the chair," Yumeko pointed out with a smirk.
"Oi get up, are you a Jimin bias or what?" Iwaizumi grumbled as he helped the brunette get off the floor.
"What no?" Oikawa stood up and dusted the non-existent dust off his clothes, "I'm a Jin bias."
He held his head up proudly.
"Now now, don't think you can get away from conversation~" Yumeko chimed in.
Oikawa flinched as he whistled nonchalantly.
"No clue what you're saying..."
He knew the girl was too sharp just like his non-so-secret crush but this was too much!
"I have a clue," Yumeko started.
"You're jealous of the new student - Asano Gakushu - because he got close to her since he's the candidate for student council vice president, aren't you?"
Speechless, the brunette stood there (🧍♀️) unable to say anything against the girl.
"How pathetic ~" Mattsun snickered along with others making a blush appear on Oikawa's face.
"Shut up! I'm not jealous!" He yelled out.
"You probably are, Oikawa."
The brown-haired setter turned around quickly and he smiled happily.
"[Name]-chan!!"
And then he noticed the other guy by her side, his smile quickly turned sour.
