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tooru Y/n-chan!! Weekend is boring! Come help me practice.
y/n You should be resting. You get a day off from practice so you can rest.
tooru No. Pretty please? I'm so bored that I think I'll die.
y/n Tooru, I'm serious. You must rest.
tooru I'll treat you to a good lunch.
y/n When and where?
tooru Hehe... I'll send you the address. You can just come over now.
Y/n sighs, realizing it's a volleyball coaching center. She got up, getting ready and locking up her apartment before she made her way to the bus stop.
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" Why did you call me here at this time? "
Y/n sighs, accepting the strawberry milk carton from his hand, he just grins, throwing his arm around her shoulder as always.
Y/n has noticed he has a habit of doing that to her and Iwaizumi — not that Iwaizumi lets him — and she doesn't mind.
Normally, she'd be uncomfortable with someone touching her, but she trusts Iwaizumi and Oikawa.
" I was bored. " he pouts, " and I wanted to see you. Can I not? "
She rolled her eyes, trying to hide he smile. " Fine, you can. " she huffed, " how come you're here? "
" My nephew was supposed to train here, but his mother planned a day out all of a sudden..." Y/n tries not to smile at his whining and pouting.
" You coach your nephew? That's cute. "
" Y/n! I'm not cute. "
" I didn't say you were. " she took a sip of the drink, " The thought of you with kids is cute. Don't misunderstand. "
Oikawa chuckled as he dragged her inside, Y/n stands by the side watching kids play volleyball.
" But you know, " she pursed her lips, " Why do you keep asking me to play volleyball with you? "
" Because you keep saying no. " He replied casually as he grabbed a volleyball, " And besides, I'm really curious why you keep saying no. I won't pry, " he tossed it to her firmly, she catches it, blinking at the speed, " but I'll wait since that's all I can do. "
She sighed softly, staring at the ball. Oikawa watches, letting her just stand there and stare at the ball in her hands.
He shook his head as she drops the ball and steps back, " I-I don't—"
