" You aren't leaving, Are you?" Oikawa x reader

Chapter 2

"Oikawa Tooru"

You started to sweat, although it wasn't noticeable. 

"L/n, Y/n l/n" 

He raised his eyebrows seemingly remembering something, but shook his head thinking nothing of it. 

" Ah well, we must be going Haruto's uncle Hajime invited us to dinner with some of his friends so we must be on our way. Cmon Haruto." you picked your son up after he walked over to you. 

" Wave bye Haruto, and tell the man thank you for playing with you." you plastered on a smile.

" Buh bye Mr.Oikawa sir. Thank you for playing with me!" Haruto said waving as you walked away, him in one arm, your purse in the other. 

Oikawa waved bye as well, and then went to continue his run. You just hoped hajimes old friends didn't still include Tooru. Apparently you had needed to dress nice. Hajime said you were going to a fancy restaurant and Haruto needed to get ready aswell.

You put on a short white flowy dress with a lace top.  Your hair was half up half down and curled. You decided to style Haruto's hair and make it more fluffy. You put him in a red button up and white overalls, and put on cute socks and black dress shoes. 

" Cmon Haruto, Uncle Hajime's gonna pick us up soon, NO HARUTO I JUST DID YOUR HAIR!" you yelled in a motherly voice as he grabbed a hairbrush. You eventually snatched the hairbrush away from your son, and then you heard the door open. You grabbed Haruto and Walked hastily to the door and greeted Hajime, exasperated. 

" Hello Hajime" you huffed, running around after your son was tiring. 

" Hello y/n. I see he's kept you busy. You both look very nice." 

" Thank you Iwa. It means a lot. Let's hurry up and get to the car yea Haruto? You can play on your tablet or with some toys in the back seat on the way to the restaurant."

" Okay mommy!" Haruto grabbed your hand and rushed to the elevator and then towards the car in the parking garage. Iwazumi just laughed at your predicament and walked behind you both. 

Before you could open the car door, Hajime had opened it for you and smiled. He was always a gentleman. 

" Ah, Thanks a bunch Hajime. Could you put Haruto in his seat, and hand him his tablet and some toys?" 

" Of course y/n." He smiled. Perhaps in another life you would've married him by now. But alas your heart yearns for Tooru, and he just doesn't know it. Hajime on the other hand was very observant and knew he never stood a chance. He was just happy to be by your side. 

 You had gotten to the restaurant. It seemed to be very fancy. Hajime opened your door, took your hand, and led you to the side Haruto was on. Although you both knew you weren't into him the press said other things, and you two loved to humor them.  You grabbed Haruto out of his carseat, handed him a toy, and took his other hand. You walked into the restaurant and sat at your table with Hajime. 

"So, where's everyone else?" 

"Oh they'll be here, look here comes Hinata."

"Hello y/n, you and Iwazumi seem to be enjoying yourselves." said Hinata, his orange hair now somewhat slicked back.

You laughed.

" Hinata, come sit." 

the younger adult sat next to Iwazumi. Haruto started whining saying he was thirsty.   

" Haruto, one the waitress comes over, I'll get you some juice, why don't you tell Hinata what you did today."

So he did. he brought up everything Including how you met Tooru, his favorite volleyball player.

" Speaking of The great king, did you invite him to dinner tonight Iwazumi, I'd love to catch up with what He's been doing." Hinata said. 

" I did, although I highly doubt he'll show up. He's too busy hanging out with his new fangirls. It feels like highschool all over again." He sighed. 

Your eyes widened. Why had Hajime invited him. Hell You knew they were best friends. but you were not ready to admit he was Haruto's dad. 

You lowered your head, focusing on the rolls the waitress had brought earlier. 

Speak of the devil, Oikawa walks in. You sigh. 

"Mama, what's wrong?" Haruto asked, confused. 

"Oh, it's nothing Haruto, here let me pour you some of my water, and rip up this roll for you. You must be starving." He smiled, and you did as you said, not paying any attention to the man who had just sat next to you. 

"So, who's wife is this, and why wasn't I invited to the wedding?" Tooru said, looking confused. 

"She's no ones wife shittykawa, She's my best friend. I've been helping her raise her child." 

"WHAAAT? I thought I was your best friend Iwa-chan," the man whined, acting childish.

" Oikawa-san would you shut up, your loudness is going to make Haruto cry. He hates loud nosies."  you said, glaring at him.  He was stunned. 

"I'm sorry."

"As you should be, you have no care for anyone but yourself. And quite frankly I'm sick of it."

"What do you mean, who even are you?"

" My name is y/n. I thought I told you that at the park today, but it seems even the names of people that were once important to you slip your mind. Isn't that right, Tooru."

He just sat there trying to remember where he had heard your name. Maybe Iwazumi had said something.

"If Nothing jogs your memory, perhaps the fact that you left me for your damn career will, If you lose the Olympics you'll have nothing to show for it. You would have left me all those years ago for nothing. Also, Haruto's yours."

" He's wh-" 

" Cmon Hajime, let's go. I'm done with dinner, sorry I ruined it for you." 

you grabbed Haruto and looked at Oikawa basically telling him to move. He did, reluctantly. And you headed for the car, your child looking highly confused as to what just happened.   

"Haruto, mommy will explain to you when we get home alright?" 

" Oh alright mommy." 

Hajime just walked with you silently, wondering what caused you to blow up.