Outstanding (Semi Eita x reader)

Chapter 7: the party (1)

"(Y/n)! Maya! You guys are finally here!", you hear Naomi yelling from the couch.
You wave at the girl as you look around to find Aya, but she's no where to be found.

You and your sister walk towards Naomi and plop down on the couch too. Next to her is sitting a guy with dark, spiked-up hair. You're guessing that's Iwaizumi.

"Oh Iwa, these are my friends I told you about. This Monday was their first day at Shiratorizawa so they still have to get used to stuff".

"Maya and (y/n) right?", he asks.
You both nod.

"Hey, is the Shiratorizawa team already here?", you ask no one in particular.
"Yeah, they're sitting in the backyard I guess", Iwaizumi replies.

"Where is Aya for gods sake? I haven't seen her since she entered the house", Naomi whines as she searches around the living room.

"I saw her in the backyard too", a voice says from behind you. It's the same voice who opened the door for you.
Oikawa.

Naomi rolls her eyes at him and grabs your right hand.

"Whatever you do today, do not give that guy any form of attention, got it?", she tells you as she gives Oikawa an angry glare.

Maya then suddenly stands up.
"I'm going to the backyard too. You coming (y/n)?", she asks you.

You nod, but before you can stand up, Oikawa places his hand on your shoulder.

"Maya, you can go ahead. (Y/n) and I are gonna chat for a bit", he says with a fake smile.

"Tooru Oikawa don't even th-", Naomi begins but it's already too late.
Oikawa already pulled you off the couch, heading towards the kitchen while holding your wrist.

"You want a drink?", he asks you after he lets go of your wrist.
"Yes, please. What kind of stuff do you have?", you ask him while looking at the bottles of alcohol that are standing on the kitchen table.

"Take a look for yourself. I'm sure you can find something you like".

You grab one of the red cups and fill it with a can of Red Bull and some vodka.

"Good choice", he smiles.

"I heard you were a captain too, is that right?", you ask him as you lean against the kitchen table.
He walks over to you so he can lean against the kitchen table too.

"I indeed am. What about you? Are you a manager just like Naomi?", he asks you.
"Well, that's a funny story actually. Naomi recently asked me to become one, but I haven't decided yet", you tell the brown-haired boy.

He turns his head to the left so he can clearly observe you. You see his eyes move from your feet to your head as a smirk appears on his face.

"You're pretty, (y/n)", he then says as he places his hand on your cheek.

"I know", you reply boldly.

He grins at your comment, pushing himself off the kitchen table so he can stand right in front of you. He lifts your chin up with his right hand, your faces just inches apart from each other.

"I'm guessing you're not easily flustered, (y/n)?", he smirks while staring straigh into your (e/c) eyes.

Oh little did he know that you actually did feel flustered. You just didn't want to show him, since that would only boost his ego.

"I know that most girls would murder someone to be here with you right now, but you need to know that I'm not like most girls", you whisper in his ear.

You hear him scoff, but that's not because he feels irritated by your responses. Tooru Oikawa never saw a girl before who would say things like that to him with such ease.

You pull away your face from his ear and now you were the one smirking.
"Sorry Tooru, wasn't that how you thought I would react?", you tease as you softly tap his head with your hand, not paying any attention to his face.

He then suddenly grabs your waist with both of his hands, pulling you against his chest a bit aggressively. You feel his warm breath against your neck, causing shivers to run down your spine.

"Oh baby, you have no idea what you just started", he purrs in your ear. "Acting like a bitch will only turn me on".

He pulls his head away from your ear so he can look you in the eyes again. Oikawa is still holding your waist as he stares into your eyes. His gaze shifts from your eyes to your lips.

He lets go of your waist with his left hand, now softly touching your lips.
You gulp at the gesture.

"You have no idea how badly I want to kiss you right now", he whispers with a smirk. "You're doing weird things to me, (y/n)".

As he leans in to actually kiss you, someone suddenly grabs your wrist.
Thank god, you think.

"(Y/n)?", a familiar voice says.

Oikawa sighs as he lets go of you, crossing his arms out of frustration.

It's Semi.

"Semi we were actually a bit busy man", Oikawa snarls at him.
Semi gives Oikawa a glare and then looks at you.

"You okay, (y/n)? You look a bit tense", Semi notices.
"O-oh... yeah I'm fine", you reply as you grab your cup and gulp down the drink.

"Hey, easy (y/n)! You have a whole night left to drink", Semi says as he snatches the cup out of your hand.

"You're not her mother, are you?", Oikawa hisses at Semi.

Semi lets out a soft 'tss' as he steps closer towards Oikawa. You could feel the tension rising between the two setters.

"I don't want her to lie passed out on the couch by the end of the fucking hour", Semi snaps at him while poking Oikawa's chest.

"Oh, how considerate of you SemiSemi", Oikawa teases while rolling his eyes.
"Don't fucking call me that!", Semi hisses.

That startled you. You had never seen Semi like that before. Of course, you only knew him for like a week, but you were already aware of his personality. Naomi told you he was the 'quiet' type of guy and that he did not always show much emotion. But now he did. He looked furious. And for what?

You decided to step in between the two guys, pushing them apart.
"Stop it, both of you. Let's just grab another drink and head to the backyard, shall we? Maybe play a game or something before you guys kill each other?", you smile while patting both of the boys on their heads.

"Fine", Semi sighs as he fills both your and his own cup.
"Thanks", you mumble.

He smiles at you and grabs your wrist again, dragging you outside.
"Oikawa, you coming?", Semi yells with a smirk on his face.

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