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It had been a few days since Oikawa had helped Y/n with setting and even longer since Iwaizumi confessed to him so things had gotten awkward and slightly uncomfortable at practice for the boy.
But he had continued to put on a happy face he wasn't like that all the time most of the time he was still his normal self. Those feeling were usually just at practice.
He could tell something something was up with the rest of his team though they all seemed like they wanted to get closer or spend time with him all of a sudden. And while he was appreciative he had a low social battery as is so he didn't really want to hang out with every that much.
Oikawas POV
Iwa-chan had confessed to him. We had all found out yesterday.
That meant he was ahead of all of us and everyone desperately wanted to spend more time with him now. He looked overwhelmed a lot now so I usually just tried to chat with him over text to check in on him.
But if I wanted to confess to him as well I couldn't do that over text.
I sighed as I sent another set to Iwa-chan. I don't think anyone was really focused or on top of things, it was Friday and we were all losing our chance with our all rounder slowly.
Normal POV
Eventually practice ended and all the boys started leaving sadly for the others Y/n left quickly. His parents were coming home today and he wanted to be there to greet them, or at least his mom.
He ran home quickly, showered, put on comfy clothes, and waited for his parents to arrive.
After it had been a while he decided to call his mom as it was getting late.
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𝘾𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜...
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𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕㋛︎__________________________
She quickly picked up and spoke first.
"Hi dear, how are you?" The woman spoke excitedly.
"I'm good mom but when are you coming home? I thought you and father were supposed to be home a while ago?" The boy asked concerned.
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