Today was the day. The day I was going to tell Aya the truth. Iwaizumi's reaction to Oikawa and me managed to calm me down a little, but I was still scared.
The whole day I was internally freaking out. I couldn't even chill out in the art room. It's worse now that I'm walking to my house with Aya next to me. She doesn't know I have something to tell her, I only asked if she wanted to hang out.
"Y/N, are you ok?" Aya interrupts my thoughts.
"Yeah..." I sweat. Obviously, she could tell something was up.
"Do you have something to tell me?"
What? Does she already know?
"You've been zoning out more than usual again, something's always up when you do that."
I should know by now how easily Aya reads me.
"Let's just get home first."
We walked in silence the rest of the way. I knew she was just waiting for me to talk.
"Ok," Aya pushes past me after I open the door, plopping on the couch, "What's up?"
I ignore her, heading to my room.
"Hello? What are you doing?" She follows me.
"I need to change into comfy clothes first."
"Oh, can I borrow some?"
I nod, throwing her a hoodie and a pair of sweats. After changing, Aya threw herself onto my bed, hugging a stuffed animal. I sat on the desk chair across from her.
"What happened?"
I sigh, fidgeting in my chair, "Hm... how do I say this?"
She just stared at me, waiting.
"Um... me and- uh..." I couldn't even form a proper sentence, "How much did you like Oikawa?"
That was stupid, now she's looking at me with an 'are you serious?' look.
"Do you like Oikawa?"
"N-No! I was just curious..."
"Bullshit, you totally like him again!"
"That one week in our first year doesn't count! There's no 'again'..." I awkwardly laugh.
"So, then what is it? Is this about the hickey on your neck?"
I widened my eyes, "What?"
"Look at your face, Oikawa totally gave you that hickey!"
"That's not a hickey, it's- uh, there's bugs in here! I got a bug bite!"
"You're lying is terrible!" She laughs, "If you were trying to hide that, you shouldn't have changed in front of me. Come on, just say it!"
I panicked. I completely forgot it hasn't fully faded yet.
"Ah... well, me and Oikawa..." I struggled to even say it.
Aya gasped, "Did you guys' fuck?!"
"No! We did not fuck, as much as he wants to..." I mumbled the last part, but Aya heard it anyways.
"He likes you?!" Somehow, Aya's managed to get on the floor.
I hesitate, "...Why are you so excited?"
"Just tell the story!"
"What story?"
"You and Oikawa like each other, right? I wanna hear how it started!"
YOU ARE READING
The Art Room [Oikawa x Reader]
RomanceAs I opened the door to the art room, I took one step in and froze. There, standing right in front of my eyes was a girl, her face completely red, and Oikawa Tooru.