Hate You (rewrite)

Manage or Manager?

"How can you juggle schoolwork, home life, and helping out teacher along with me, and the rest of the student council, all while dealing with your personal problems?"

You looked up from the stack of paperwork, smiling at Ryuji. "I manage."

He chuckled. "Man, you really do, L/n. And you're seriously good with this. Have you really never been on a student council before?"

You chuckled. "Uh, no. I did use to help out the student council president at my middle school, though."

"Amazing. I want to offer you an actual position on the council."

You shook your head. "I'm only helping out while you're here. I'd rather not join if I'll just quit at the end of the school year."

Ryuji sighed, leaning back in his chair. "Maybe you can be Haru's vp next year."

You chuckled, thinking of the quiet second year vice president. "Hmm... maybe. Does that mean I'll be the president when I'm a third year?"

"I sure hope so."

You two laugh.

You sighed, turning your attention back to the stack of papers sitting in front of you. "You can call me Y/n, you know."

Ryuji sat up, scooting closer while preparing to get back to work. "Hmm. Ok, Y/n. Then, you should start calling me Ryuji." He smiled, starting his work.

You smiled, a light blush dusting your cheeks. "Will do, Ryuji."

As you two were working, the student council room's door burst open. Vice president Yoru Haru came, serious yet slightly panicked.

"Oh, Yoru-san... is everything alright?"

He ignored you completely. "Ryuji, it's the volleyball club! They're causing a scene!"

Ryuji sighed and stood up. "Take us there." He motioned for you to come with him. "Let's go, Y/n." He flashed a smile at you.

You smiled and followed him. "Are we allowed to apply disciplinary action?"

"Hmm... depends on the severity, my lovely assistant." He winked at you, causing a light blush to spread across your face.

'I hope it's serious. I wanna make Oikawa's life hell.'

Unfortunately, he intended to do something similarly to you. You would soon find this out.

"Y/n-chan!" There stood the man himself, Oikawa Toru. He was wearing a white suit, while holding a large bouquet of red roses.

"Kill me." You deadpanned.

Ryuji put his hand on your shoulder. "If you die, I'm following from secondhand embarrassment."

The entire boys' volleyball team was right behind their arrogant captain. Kunimi and Kindaichi looked at you, surprised. "L/n?"

You sighed, putting on a small smile for the two boys while waving at them. "Hi, Kunimi, Kindaichi."

Oikawa pouted. "They get a hello, and I don't?"

You frowned. You were about to make a snarky remark, but Ryuji stopped you.

"What do you want, Oikawa?"

The brown haired boy smiled. "I want to go on a date with Y/n-chan!"

His whole team and vice president Haru looked shocked. Just how bold was Oikawa? The whole school is watching him, and you can feel the glare of his fan girls on you.

'Why me?' You groaned internally.

Ryuji smirked. "Oh? Well, Y/n, what do you say to a date with Oikawa?" He made sure he spoke loud enough for everyone to hear, the other student council members appeared and stood beside their vice president, all of them looking confused.