𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝❀ ᴛ.ᴏɪᴋᴀᴡᴀ

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭;

❀𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚜❀

"¿Que?"

"Y-"

"Jeda?!" I hear oikawa ask from down the hall. I peer my head out the door and Jeda begins to run at him with her arm wide open.

Please dodge, please dodge, please dodge...

"Oh! Oikawa! I've missed you!" Jeda exclaims in a high pitched tone in english.

so she can speak english....note taken.

"Uhm, we saw eachother two hours ago?" Tooru groans as she collided with him.

"Still!" she squeezes him but he pushes her away.

"Sorry, but you know I'm not comfortable physical contact like that..." he says in english while patting down his clothes.

"Yeah, yeah but it's me! Also who's the girl at your door right now?"

"Hi, Tooru..." I say in english.

"Oh you speak english!" Jeda exclaims while trying to grab Toorus arms.

"Ayo you- Jeda?" Katsuya comes from behind them holding packages.

"Oi Katsuya, who is she?" I ask in japanese.

"She works as the desklady at the gym we go to, also a big fan of Oikawa," he responds in japanese.

"Katsuya! Why did you speed up you know my legs h- Jeda?" Melani sighs while catching up to Katsuya.

"Hi Melani! Ugh look at Oikawa being a little buzz killer," she laughs while poking at Oikawas stomach.

"Hehe...sure," Melani pushes past Jeda and walks up to me and Katsuya "Again?" she asks Katsuya.

"Yep..."

"Again?" I say shocked.

"She comes at least 3 times a week, it doesn't matter whether Oikawa is home. If someone is, she'll barge in and wait for him without any regard for our feelings or thoughts," Katsuya explains in japanese while rubbing his temples.

"Yeah, two days ago she was over again and when I walked in she trampled me thinking I was Oikawa. Worst part was she was wearing lingerie ...ugh" Melani groans.

"Wha-"

"Let's go inside!" Jeda exclaims while dragging Tooru in and slightly pushing me out the way.

this bitch-

"Help me please," Oikawa cries in japanese.