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Grumbling half awake, y/n rolled her her side, reaching out to Oikawa. To her dismay, she didn't feel him next to her. Opening her eyes slightly, she whimpers. Y/n rubbed her eyes and sat up. Scanning the room, Oikawa was nowhere to be seen. Y/n frowned in disappointment. Where the fuck is he? What time is it? Tapping on her phone, the screen came to life. 9:00am. Shit. Oversleeping sucks. Y/n fell back onto her bed on her back and looked up at the ceiling, recollecting her memories of yesterday. After a while, she decided to stand up. She felt shaky for a few moments and she held onto the corner of the bed as she made her way to a long dark blue silk robe. Putting her hands into it, she tied the string around her waist and slowly made her way to the door.
"Y/n! Hey!"
Confused, y/n turned to her left to see who was running up to her from the other side of the long corridor. Semi. His ash blonde hair bounced as he smiled brightly, making his way to her.
"What's up?"
"Not much. Do you know where Oikawa is?", she said frowning as she examined the right side of the corridor.
"Oh, I saw him walk into his office with someone. I asked where you were and he told me you were sleeping", he said, while fiddling with his middle finger's silver ring. It was a habit. "I suppose you want to go to Oikawa right now. I'll talk to you later then."
Y/n nodded and waved. She began walking to his office pondering who he could be having a meeting with at this time. She made sure to keep her hands along the wall to stay steady. She got to a dark oak door and opened the handle, poking her head inside.
"No. You don't get it. There's no way-"
Oikawa was sat on a single couch seat with another chair opposite him. In the middle, there was a coffee table with two wine glasses. Y/n frowned when her eyes made contact with the man in the other seat. He stared back at her, his hazel eyes penetrating through her.
"Speak of the devil, here she is", the man chuckled to himself, tilting his head to the side.
Kuroo.
This took y/n by shock.
"I'm sorry Oikawa... I'll just-"
"No no. It's okay, come here angel", he said, interrupting her as he waved his hand around dismissing her idea of leaving.
