L-O-V-E

Chapter Six: Very Drunk

Oikawa wasn't sure why Iwaizumi didn't answer his nightly calls for the past few weeks but he liked the extra sleep he got. Until one night.

"Hey, Oikawa, do you want to go to a party with me and Lola?" Nicolás asked, knocking on the door frame of Oikawa's room.

Lola was the name of Nico's girlfriend that would come by frequently. She had dark skin and curly hair that was now up in a French braid. She was very beautiful but Oikawa had no attraction to her. He had noticed since he was very young that he didn't like just women and girls but men as well.

"Yeah, sure, Nico," Oikawa answered, getting up from his desk.

"Oh, and you might want to change," he told Oikawa, pointing at his green plaid pajamas. "We'll wait in the living room." Nico and Lola's hands folded together and they walked away, closing Oikawa's door and letting him change.

When Oikawa got out of his room another thirty minutes later with a blue sweater and jeans, his hair fluffed up. He smelled like lavender and rose hand lotion. His skin was smooth like porcelain and he smiled at the two people waiting for him.

He followed them out, his hands holding each other and he looked around at the empty hallways, rarely seeing anyone walking in and out of the dorms.

Nico knocked at a door that was emitting loud chatter and thumping music. A man with dyed ash blond hair opened it and nodded at the three of them.

Oikawa walked in after the couple and immersed into a world full of people and partying. There were different colored cups with alcohol in them but Oikawa passed by. There were tons of people in these dorms (it was pretty much the whole hallway) and he found a lot of the people attractive.

Nico turned around and spoke loudly over the music toward Oikawa. "Lola and I are going to do our own thing, so you do yours. Which means don't follow us, 'Kay?"

"Fine with me," Oikawa replied just as loud. He looked around and went to a wall, picking up a stray blue cup and sipping it. He leaned against the wall, one leg propped up.

He looked over the crowd of people dancing, drinking, talking, and playing games. There was a good-sized circle of people playing a spin-the-bottle game. Oikawa walked over in an attempt to converse and make friends.

"Hey, we're playing truth or dare, do you want to join us?" Asked one of the men (who Oikawa found pretty attractive). He had dark brown hair that was growing out and layered against the nape of his neck and was light-skinned.

"Sure," Oikawa answered. The man whispered to the person next to him and pointed at Oikawa, clearly showing that Oikawa was going to sit next to him. When the space cleared, he smiled and patted the seat next to him. Oikawa sat.

"My name is Miguel," Miguel introduced.

"Oikawa Tooru," Oikawa replied. He let a smile lift his lips and his dimple showed.

"You're on the volleyball team, right? You're from Japan," Miguel commented. His dark brown eyes glowed with the colorful lights in the room.

"Yeah, I am," Oikawa said. Something felt so kind and good about Miguel that Oikawa felt instantly comfortable. "I'm the.. the backup setter."

"That's cool-"

"Miguel!!"

Two turned, and the empty beer bottle pointed at Miguel.

"Truth or dare?" Asked a woman with long pink hair and bangs curled over her stout body. She was confident about herself. She wore a pink tube top and cropped denim jacket that had a lesbian pin and other pins that Oikawa couldn't quite see in the lighting.