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"is that the football team?" iwaizumi cocked a brow.

oikawa looked, it was weird to see the football team in the cafeteria. but then again, tsuyoi actually went to the cafeteria as well.

oikawa shrugged, "well, that doesn't really matter. i think my plan is working. i ignored him all day and he wanted my attention." oikawa smirked.

iwaizumi rolled his eyes, "it's probably not going to last long, dumb-" but he was cut off.

many gasp went around the entire cafeteria. one of the football players had gotten up when they passed and spilled some sour milk on oikawa. oikawa was frozen in place, too embarrassed and upset to move.

there was a loud thump on the cafeteria floor. and in a few seconds, before iwaizumi or anyone else got to react, tsuyoi was there.

he grabbed the uniform of his teammate, slamming him down on the table. oikawa just stared in disbelief, wiping someone of the gunk off his face. he was the golden boy, practically the hottest one at school, why would anyone do this?

"the hell do you think you're doing, lydon?" tsuyoi raised his voice, veins bulging out of his hands from his tight grip.

lydon gave a nervous chuckle, "w-well you were bullying him. so thought it was okay to h-help." he slightly stuttered.

"who was bullying him?" tsuyoi asked, pushing lydon's head more onto the hard table. "i tease him, in what world is that me bullying? i've never once done anything to harm him, to embarrass him or to make him be doubtful."

"s-sorry captain!"

"don't apologize to me!" tsuyoi yanked him up, his hand on his head, shoving him to bow in front of oikawa who was still stunned. lydon had both knees on the ground, his forehead being pressed on it as well. "apologize to him."

marcos just kissed iwaizumi's temple and sat down at the football table. happily eating their food as if tsuyoi wasn't angry and forcing someone to bow.

"s-sorry oikawa! it won't happen again."

tsuyoi looked up at oikawa, "was that apology good enough?"

oikawa was still at a loss for words. he heard some of the girls in the cafeteria being concerned, but it was buzzing in his mind. he felt every sticky old milk on him. iwaizumi elbowed him, causing him to snap his gaze at his childhood friend. he showed concern but didn't voice it as people were looking. he then glanced at tsuyoi. oikawa finally looked in front to see tsuyoi forcing the male to bow and apologize.

"if it's not a good enough apology-"

"no, it's fine." oikawa cut him off, he didn't know what was going to happen.

"alright, oikawa, go wait outside the cafeteria. i'll be out there in a few."

"okay." was all he could say, he quickly turned and left. keeping his head down and not even looking at his teammates or his fan girls.

once the cafeteria doors closed behind him, everyone turned back to look at the football team. tsuyoi shoved lydon back on his seat. tsuyoi rested his hand on the table and leaned on it, his blue eyes cold with a glare.

"i'll make this clear only once. if i have to repeat myself i'll make sure you're off the team. don't touch oikawa, don't come near him and don't even think about him. and that goes for the rest of the volleyball team. are we at an understanding?"

"yes captain!"

tsuyoi turned, seeing all eyes on him. he blinked to soften his glare. fuck, i acted like my father.

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