You are Y/n L/n. You never had that many friends growing up, but the "friendships" you did manage to scrape up have always felt weird, and forced. Sure you were really reserved, and it's not like you got made fun of or anything. You were just invisible, your name could be brought up and people would struggle realizing who you were. You never really thought life was terrible for that though. Just lonely and sad.
You would see people walking down the hall with their friends, talking about games and plans to hang out after school or for the weekend. A part of you cringed at that. You never understood the need to plan events with your friends, but then again your opinion of that matter is kind of invalid for this kind of thing. Just because you never understood the need to hang out with friends, it didn't mean you didn't want to try. A part of you was screaming at yourself on the inside. Why couldn't you do those things, like normal people?
You were grabbing your backpack out of your locker like always, you sigh as you take the weighted bag off the holder. "Another day of doing absolutely fucking nothing." You chuckle putting your books in your bag you head to the door. Right as you were about to leave you heard a "BANG!" so loud it sounded like a damn gun shot. You release the door handle and head towards the noise, you rounded the corner in front of the gym and saw two boys. One of the boys was at least 6 foot with silky brown hair and captivating hazel eyes. He definitely looked like a ladies man for sure, he was beautiful as sin but not my cup of tea to be honest. The other male looked almost similar in height but slightly shorter by a few inches or so. He had spikey dark brown hair and piercing brown eyes.
I stood there for what felt like hours observing the two. I started to zone out until the hazel eyed boy tapped on my shoulder, "Hey there cutie, I saw you admiring my beauty, would want to go out sometime?" The boy had a wide smirk spread across his face. Not going to lie I was cringing so fucking hard, I almost laughed but I wanted to let him down respectfully. "Um, sorry about that. I zoned out after checking the gym, I heard a loud noise and I was curious on what it was" giving a small smile I look at the spikey haired boy, he took note that I was uncomfortable and walked over.
"Hey Shittykawa! Leave the poor girl alone you piece of crap" He spiked a volleyball in the dead center of the back of hazel eyed boy's neck. I let out a small chuckle, I didn't realize I did it until the boy looked at me, rubbing the back of his neck like he was in agony. "OWWWWW IWAAAAAA-CHHAANNNN!!!! that hurt!" The spikey haired boy groaned and rolled his eyes, "That was the point dumbass. Next time don't be stupid, then you won't get a ball spiked to the back of your neck."
I let out a chuckle louder than before, this time the spikey haired boy looked at me and smiled softly. Not going to lie I felt my cheeks heat up slightly, this was weird. He is actually talking to me? What is this feeling, I am so fucking confused. He walked over to me rubbing the back of his neck, "Sorry about Oikawa here, he just doesn't know how to shut the hell up when a girl is around." (Oh jear desus he is one sexy mffff, love you Iwaaaaaaa) I give a small smile, "It's fine, to be completely honest I was about to kindly let him down before you helped me out, so thanks." He looked shocked for a second and than let out a (very fucking hot) low chuckle. "You are a different one I see." tilting my head to the side in confusion, "Different, how?" He smiled, "It's nothing, I am Iwaizumi Hajime." I push my curiosity to the side, "I am Y/n L/n, nice to meet you."
I was being sincere, it was nice. Being able to actually have a conversation that doesnt end in two words is just... refreshing I was about to ask him another question when Oikawa interrupted, "I am Oikawa Toru Sweet Cheeks, but I am sure you already know that." I roll my eyes. "Actually I didn't, but it's nice to meet you. Small token of advice worth noting, lay off the nicknames." Iwaizumi let out a long laugh " I like this one." Oikawa stood there frozen, his ego was stabbed. (Poor baby :D)
Thank you for reading this far you lovely people, I love you all and will see you tomorrow :3
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Taming The Beast (Iwaizumi x Reader)
RomanceThe story of you and Iwaizumi's relationship from the start. Will you succumb to your feelings, or bottle them up in change of not risking his friendship.
