𝐅𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 (Oikawa x Y/N)

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓: 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄

Y/N'S POV:

I woke up the next morning feeling sick. I immediately went to the bathroom and vomited. Hajime saw me ran to the bathroom and knocked on the door, 'You good?'

'Uh, I don't think I am. ' I replied.

'Did you eat something bad?' Hajime asked from the outside.

'No?' I said. Then, I touched my forehead, 'uh Hajime, I think I'm burning up. '

Immediately, Hajime opened the door and touched my forehead. 'You should stay home. '

'But, I already have so many absences lately, don't you think Sensei might get mad?'

'I'll tell her you're sick still. ' He said and stood up to get a thermometer.

'But Hajime -'

'No buts, you coward. ' He said as he came back with a thermometer on hand.

'I'm not a coward, asshole. ' I said as he put the thermometer under my arm.

We waited for a few minutes until it beeped. Hajime took it and read it.

'104.4 degrees Fahrenheit...' He sighed.

'Why the fuck is that so high?'

'I don't know', he said, sighing. 'Stay home alright. ' He stood up.

'Whatever. '

'Good. ' He said and walked away.

I sat in the bathroom as I heard Hajime say goodbye to me.

I felt vomiting again, oh shit. I immediately went back to the toilet and vomited.

I washed my face after and went back to my room.

I heard someone calling me, I picked it up.

'Hi Y/N-san.' It was Kenma.

'Hey, Kenmaaa!'

'Do you want to play Minecraft later?'

'I don't know Kenma. I'm sick today. '

'Oh, well get better, Y/N-san.'

'I will, thank you. '

And we ended the call.

I went back to bed until I heard another phone call a few minutes later.

Ugh, who is this now?

I checked the caller ID, it was FUCKING OIKAWA. MR FLIRT HIMSELF, FUCK.

I rushed to press the enter button.

'H-hey. ' I stuttered, why the fuck did I stutter? I facepalmed myself.

'Y/N-chan! I heard from Iwa-chan you're sick. '

'Uh, yeah I am. '