"Well done boys," Oikawa encouraged his teammates after their practice session. "Let's pack up now" Iwazumi chimed in "It's already getting late, and we're all tired".
Kunimi and others agreed and started picking up the balls and unrolling the nets to move them to the storage room. Oikawa helped the boys pack stuff back, and everyone left for the locker room.
All of them were changing their jerseys to school uniforms inside the locker room, and Iwazumi noticed scratch marks behind Oikawa's back and a lot of hickeys on his neck and down his chest.
"Hey Shittykawa, what did that girl do to you? It's almost revolting."
"Oikawa can't keep it in his pants," Kunimi mocked him while he was changing his jersey.
Oikawa took a glance at Kunimi for his remarks, and then he noticed random brushes on his neck as well.
"You're one to talk," Oikawa smirked at Kunimi, and Kunimi rolled his eyes.
"It's not his fault that girls are all over him," Yahaba gave his opinion.
"Give us some tips, Oikawa. How do you do that?" Kindaichi asked like a begger.
His teammates started to throw random remarks at his body, and Oikawa started to lose his temper, and Iwazumi took notice of that.
"Guys, we should start practicing early morning, so don't think of even coming late." Iwazumi changed the topic.
"Thanks, Hajime." Oikawa looked tired for a second. Iwazumi was worried about his friends recklessness. Maybe he shouldn't have talked about his private life like this.
"Listen, Tooru. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to push everyone's attention on you. It's just... you looked... a bit lost today," Iwazumi sounded genuinely sorry.
"Sorry for making you worry, Iwa Chan, but I promise you it's nothing."
"Who's making who worry now? Get ready, we need to go shittykawa"
"You should stop calling me like that it's embarrassing."
"Get your ass here, trashykawa."
"Now you're just being vulger."
Oikawa and his team moved out of the gym and started go their own way.
"You looked lost today." Iwazumi's words rang through Oikawa's ears; Iwazumi was point blank right and Oikawa was thinking about Y/N. Somewhere deep inside, he felt guilty for not telling her that it was his plan to leave the jacket for her to take.
He wanted to see what kind of person y/n was, and to him, y/n is still a mystery, gnawing at Oikawa Tooru's curiosity.
"She came all the way to school just to give me my jacket; from her perspective, it's basically stealing. maybe she felt the need to return this to lessen her burden." Oikawa sighed.
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A few hours after receiving his jacket. Iwazumi saw Oikawa holding the so-called stolen property in his hands.
"Did you receive a new jacket or something?"
Iwazumi was confused."Ooh, somebody returned it today to the school. I couldn't see their faces, but thank God," Oikawa lied through his teeth.
Iwazumi glared at Oikawa as if he could sense there was something going on, but he couldn't pin point what it was. "Hmm, alright, all is good as long as you get what is yours." Iwazumi didn't talk about this mysterious incoming of Oikawa's jacket after that.
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MY PERVERT | T.Oikawa
FanfictionOikawa Tooru x Fem reader Noun PERVERT /ˈpəːvəːt/ //a person whose sexual behaviour is regarded as abnormal and unacceptable// "Everybody has their own secrets, and sometimes people slip, and unfortunately, Oikawa witnessed The biggest slip of Y...