You wake up with a start to your alarm, groaning in annoyance you roll over and press the 'STOP' button. Rubbing your eyes you sit up, seeing no one else is awake yet you grab your phone, rolling onto your stomach.
Clicking off Do Not Disturb, two messages from 'Bitch' last night catch your eye. Immediately pressing on it, your phone opens it slowly, and you sit impatiently.
Bitch
Bitch deleted two messages
Your eyebrows raise as you stare at the time stamp, 2:22 at night.
"What the fuck?" You whisper to yourself, checking to see if you have any other messages from anyone else. You decide to respond with a simple '???,' putting your phone down to get ready.
You return to your phone all ready for the day around 15 minutes later, picking up the device and checking his response.
Bitch
Bitch deleted 2 messages
???
Mb wrong person
seen
A pang of something flows into your chest, making it slightly heavy.
Why did the idea of someone else just make you so anxious? 2:22 at night, accidentally sending a message to you instead of someone else?
"Hey Y/N, you good?" Mira touches your shoulder, and you jump, "Oh yeah—yes. I'm fine, you guys ready?"
You power off your phone, shooting her an awkward close eyed smile as you pocket it.
"Yeah we are...We gotta leave now to catch the Karasuno game."
You nod, knowing that you promised to go see Tobio. You needed to keep your promise to your friend, although you didn't feel like going, you knew you had to.
—-
After the game, you wait patiently to the side while Tobio finishes his quick interview.
You zone out watching him talk, your mind wandering to the game later today. You're playing against Violet's team, the favorites to win the entire tournament. Apparently the boys placed third and the girls got second, but since the girls got this new middle they've been plowing through the competition.
"..Oi..Y/n." You snap out of your daze, blinking rapidly before looking at your blue eyed friend.
"Oh hi. Sorry." You apologize, "That game was so amazing. You did amazing."
He looks to the side bashfully, a light blush dusting his cheeks. "Thanks."
You don't notice, starting to walk. "Hinata really pulled through in the end there, how the hell did he jump over that tall guy?" Before he gets the chance to respond, you continue, "Do you think Hinata could do a back flip first try?" Tobio shakes his head no and you chuckle, "That would be so cool—"
"Hey Y/N?" He interrupts you, and you turn toward him with your eyebrows raised. "Uh what?"
"What's going on with you and Oikawa-san?" Your breath hitches, the sharp inhale alerting the boy of your distress over the situation.
Your smile drops, and you turn and start walking again. "Nothing." You grumble, he grabs your wrist and stops you.
You sigh in annoyance, turning back around. His hand on your wrist falls, "Tobio. Why are you asking me this?" You ask in an exasperated, breathy tone.
His face is neutral, "I think he likes you."
You immediately laugh, covering your face and rubbing your eyes. "That is definitely not the case." Your voice is muffled by your hands, and you brush your fly away hairs back out of your face.
He observes you as you do this, finding your reaction slightly obnoxious. Were you playing dumb?
"I don't believe that," He states bluntly, his tone coming out slightly annoyed.
Your hands drop to your side, finding the straps of your backpack.
"Okay?" You purse your lips, returning his annoyed tone. "He actually dislikes me quite a bit so you saying that is funny."
He rolls his eyes and you scoff at his physical response, "What are you rolling your eyes at?"
He shrugs, walking past you now.
You follow behind him, matching his pace and craning your neck to be in his line of sight.
"Tobio—?"
"Y/N, I don't believe anyone can really hate you." His blue eyes meet yours, and your voice catches in your throat, all comebacks dying down.
You stop walking, letting him continue forward on his own. He turns back, still moving toward the door but his body is turned toward you.
"I'll be at your game later, good luck."
Taken aback slightly, you cock your head to the side. Is he not mad at you? Why would he come still if he was mad at you?
You open your mouth to respond but still, nothing comes out.
He smiles, almost smirks, and turns to leave.
You sigh, watching him exit the building.
"Everything is so stupid," You mutter, walking the opposite way as him.
The flutter in your stomach makes you frustrated, and a deep set frown settles on your face as you walk back.
(short af sorry)
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Again (Oikawa Tooru X Reader)
FanficHis eyes lock with yours, his heart pounding in his chest. He leans back down toward your neck, lips ghosting your skin. Oikawa could feel the heat radiating from your body, his own body getting warmer by the second. He didn't know why he did it or...
