[REVAMPING] haikyuu oneshots but they are extremely rare

Smoke p2 (Semikawa)

don't worry it isn't smut this time

Semi and Oikawa race down the stairs hand in hand, but swiftly come apart when they realize how many people were at the bottom of the stairs.

Oikawa turns his head to the slightly shorter boy, "Don't need anyone down here jumping to conclusions." He mutters.

"I don't know, I was kind of getting ideas." Semi says mockingly. This causes Oikawa to roll his eyes.

The two walk through the house getting closer to the speakers as they pass each room. Oikawa waves to many people and Semi can't help but stand there awkwardly as Tooru socializes with the whole house.

It was strange. Semi had immediately felt they had gotten very close, especially after the kiss they shared, but why does Tooru feel farther away when he is talking to anyone else? It's like he has a version of Oikawa that is for him only. Is that good or bad?

It wasn't long before another boy found Eita. Semi sees his friend across the room and Kenjiro jogs up to the blonde. "I finally found you! Where have you been all night? It's been a couple hours, it's almost 1." He smiles at his friend.

"Hi Kenji. Sorry, I was in Oikawa's room." Semi looks away distractedly, searching for Tooru.

Shirabu stands stunned. The silence causes Semi to look back and realize what had just come out of his mouth. "No!! Not-" Eita turns a crimson red even with most lights dimmed. "Not like that. We were just talking." The thoughts lingering in the back of Eita's mind about doing anything sexual with Tooru Oikawa are now creeping up on him.

"Talking? You smell like weed, try again." Shirabu crosses his arms and lets an amused smirk fall on his face.

Semi gets angrily embarrassed. "Yeah, okay. We smoked together. Nothing else! You told me to go over there so I did. I sat there and he started talking, he's a cool guy- By the way, give me my 20-"

Before he can finish his rant, Tooru comes up to Semi's side. "Hello Eita-san's friend!" He grins and hums his greeting melodically.

"So you're 'Eita' to him already? Are you sure you two didn't fuck?" Shirabu looks down at Semi's waist and Oikawa is holding it blatantly.

Semi groans "No. Please stop, you're so fucking weird!" He swats Shirabu away, and kindly removes Tooru's hand, giving him a teasing look.

Oikawa keeps looking at Shirabu. "Why don't I know you?"

It seems that Shirabu had forgotten he wasn't invited to the big house party and continues his teasing. "You should know me. We played against you and I cleared you off the court!" Kenjiro leans forward with his hands on his hips.

"Heyyy... wait! You're a 2nd year! Why did you sneak in?" Tooru puts his hands on his cheeks and gives a jokingly shocked expression.

This silences Shirabu. Eita laughs at his sudden lack of confidence and decides to speak up for his friend.

"Sorry, that's my fault Tooru. I brought him along, I'll take him home." Semi turns to face his new friend. Can he call him that anymore?

Oikawa glances between nervous Shirabu and smiling Semi. His eyes linger on the boy's lips.

"Take him home later, I said I want to dance with you!" Oikawa flashes his signature wink and sticks his tongue out.

Shirabu drops one hand. "You're letting me off because you want to dance with him? I have a word to say." He glances over to Semi who is just as red before, and Oikawa, who is smirking playfully, almost unaffected by his teasing.