what the hell are you doing in a place like this?
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l/n y/n and oikawa tōru are perfect people with perfect brains. perfectly fucked up brains.
a story in which two third-years meet at monday therapy.
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oikawa x fem!read...
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monotonous school days are what y/n had become used to. each day was the same, and nothing interested her. today, however, was an exception. yesterday, she took up oikawa tōru's offer to watch his team's volleyball practice. it was about time she witnessed the beloved setter in action, after hearing so much about him and his reputation already.
after cleaning up the classroom with aiko and chō, y/n said she had to leave for some presidential duties, so they said their goodbyes. she would've told them her real plans, but they'd probably get excited and want to tag along. she loved them, but she wasn't sure if the volleyball team would, knowing their attitudes toward fangirls at practice.
it's not like she completely lied either. oikawa was right. as a class president, y/n should be somewhat involved in the school's other clubs and activities, or at least pretend to be, lol.
walking through the halls, many passersby gave her small greetings and smiles, to which she returned out of being polite. many knew her name, but she barely knew any of theirs.
eventually arriving at the gym, y/n tried opening the door, but found it was locked. right, they probably locked it so no one unwanted would intrude. she then raised her fist to knock and waited for a bit before someone opened the door for her. looking up, she was met with the vice-captain.
"oh, l/n, oikawa said you'd be popping in today. come in," iwaizumi greeted, stepping to the side to allow the girl in. she gave him a nod before walking in, taking a glance around the gym with only the boy's volleyball team present.
"hey, y/n! you made it. over here!" a bubbly voice called out, making y/n smile a bit at the excessive enthusiasm. her eyes landed on oikawa, waving happily to her as she walked further inside.
"hi, oikawa. do you greet everyone who comes to practice like this?"
"only the pretty ones," he smiled, stepping a bit closer to her. "i'm glad you could make it! ready to be impressed?"
"i am. although, i didn't do any studying, so i'm still a bit clueless on how this sport works."
"oh, not a problem! our coaches are nice, i'll introduce you. you can sit by them and they'd be happy to explain anything. it'd be much more entertaining for you if you actually understood what was going on, but you're welcome to ask me questions as well!"
as the two chatted and made their way over to the coaches, the rest of the team found themselves intrigued by their captain's new acquaintance. she seemed nothing like a fangirl, and they didn't seem to be obviously flirting or anything like that, so this puzzled them.
