Again (Oikawa Tooru X Reader)

29) Fit

i ate up the college convention AND my team got first this tournie this weekend so i was shitting bricks for no reason 😭😭

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After the longest five days of your life, it was finally time to go to Tokyo.  Things had been awkward with Tooru, you were silent most of the time, not feeling the desire to talk with him after what he said. It's not like he spoke up, anyway.

This confused you, why did you even care?  Why did he have to make it so awkward? It was simply a kiss.

Lips to lips, skin to skin—like a hug —but with your mouth.

You mentally put a pin in the thoughts that kept resurfacing, again and again;

He was your second ever kiss.

You didn't know how to deal with that either.  

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You had been driven by Emma-san to the school for the bus to Tokyo, as Tooru was still asleep.

You tried not to think too heavily into it (any more thinking about it and you might fry your brain) and instead prioritized sleeping on the journey there, a frown etched onto your sleeping form.

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"Hmm...I like this Inn," Mira sings, looking outside the window.

"Just a second ago you were complaining about it, now you like it?" Teruhashi asks, you walk over to see Karasuno's bus pull in across the street. "Mira, are we serious?" You laugh, covering your face in disbelief.

"What? I like that blonde one." She points to the tall boy who emerges from the bus, needing to duck.

"Oh there's Tobio." You murmur, wondering if you should go out and say hello.

Takara walks in and tells you all to sit down and you make a mental note to talk to Tobio later.

"Okay, so. Tomorrow, we have the ceremony introducing us where we will stand in number order with libero matching the rest of us." She motions to Kitomi who smiles, "But Teruhashi will be wearing white and we will be wearing teal during the official matches."

"Why are we switching?" Ema asks. Takara ignores her and continues, talking over the teams snickering.  "We have one match against Kamomedai, they placed fifth in the last nationals so they will be tough."

"We have to look out for their wipes off the block and their setter's offensive attacks, we have to make sure that when we start to back up when either pin hitters go to hit that we don't miss a feint. If you can, whoever is blocking at the time will try to come off the blocks and pick up the tips, if we miss a few then it's okay."

Everyone listens intently to Takara until Sasaki raises her hand, "Um, Takara-san, where's Coach?"

Takara freezes, looking behind her for the man. "I swear to god." She runs to the window to see him talking up a storm with Karasuno's glasses coach.

"Coach Hisa is awfully frivolous, huh?" The platinum blonde comments, Takara sighs and silences the setter, "Anyway, their libero plays really high up so tip deep as much as you can, try to catch their middle back lacking. Alright, dismissed." She claps her hands and the team disperses.

You approach Kitomi, who's not on her phone for once, "So when are you seeing him?"

She groans, "Tomorrow. I can't see him tonight, Takara will stab me."

"At least you get to see him though, when's his game?" She grins, "It starts when our game would end if we beat the team in two."

"Sounds easy enough," You sweatdrop and she shrugs. "What about you? You gonna walk across the street?"