Chp. 19: cigarette euphoria

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(A/n WELCOME BACK MY BEAUTIFUL READERS😩🤚✨ kuroken is mainly going to be next chapter but no worries! SAKUATSU AND IWAOI ARE TAKING OVER THIS CHAPTER😼✌️ I HAVE SO MUCH PLANNED FOR KUROKEN NEXT CHAPTER SO NO WORRIES!,&;€:&:&:  I LOVE YOU ALL HOPE YOU ENJOY BESTIES💕💃🏻)
⚠️: little bit of spice hehe
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The next morning
Oikawa's POV:

I loud ringing sounded through my room as I awoke with a loud groan.
As soon as it sat up, I raised a hand to my forehead, attempting to comprehend the bulging headache.

I slumped back down on my back when I vaguely remembered I had school in an hour.

Tsumu must've brought me home, he has anyways done that.
I smiled to myself, then all of a sudden, the headache came crashing back like an explosion again.

I groaned in pain, sitting up slowly again, hanging my feet of my bed so I could take small steps towards my bathroom.

After 5 minutes of struggling, I finally reached the bathroom door, pushing the handle as I slumped into the small space to take a shower.

I sighed happily as I felt the hot water rushing on my skin's surface, embracing the warmth.

I grabbed a random bottle of product and squeezed some on the palm of my hand, not caring for what I was about to put in my hair, I was way too hungover to care.

After finishing my shower, I dried myself off and lazily walked back to my room, digging in the drawers for some clothes, then laying them out on my bed.

Now a little bit more alerted, I walked back to the bathroom, planning on brushing my hair and teeth.

My eyes widened as I took in my reflection.

PURPLE?!
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Atsumu's POV:

I got ready for school, slowly preparing for what was about to be a clusterfuck. Facing Sakusa after what happened, had me feeling all kinds of ways.

Just when I slipped on my shirt, my phone started ringing and trilling.

I raised an eyebrow, who would call this early in the morning?

Kawa's name flashed on my screen and I picked up, apparently it was FaceTime.

"Kawa? Why are you calling me this early?"
I asked, strangely suspicious of the other line's silence.

Suddenly Oikawa's face came into view, closed up.
He put me on what looked liked the sink, giving me an overview of his outfit, which currently just consisted of a pair of baggy jeans, and upper body.

"Help me Tsumu!"
He suddenly yelled.

"W-what? Is everything okay?!"
I started panicking, Oikawa sounded serious.

He turned the camera up, revealing his face.
My eyes widened, taking in what was in front of me.

"PAHAHAJWKWKDKS"
I let out the most demonic laugh in my existence.

"STOP LAUGHING!"
He shouted through my phone speakers, huffing in anger.

"How did this even happen?!"
I laughed out, rolling around on the floor in amusement.

"I'M HUNGOVER FROM YESTERDAY AND I WASN'T LOOKING AT WHAT I WAS GRABBING! WHEN I GOT OUT OF THE SHOWER I SAW THIS!"

Oikawa pointed drastically to his hair, eyes wide and out of breath.

I just started laughing harder, wiping the tears from my eyes.

"SO YOU'RE TELLING ME YOU ACCIDENTALLY GRABBED YOUR MOTHER'S PURPLE SHAMPOO AND CODITIONER?!"

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