Started With A Prank {oikawa x seme male OC}

chp: 39

natalie knocked on tsuyoi's door, waiting patiently for someone to open the door. she began to look at her perfect manicured hands while she waited.

the door clicked open, "natalie." yotta greeted, giving a forced smile.

"yotta." natalie sneered, "is tsuyoi ready?" she got straight to the point, glaring at yotta.

yotta huffed, crossing his arms and glaring at the young woman. he stepped to the side to let her in, she gave her best award winning pearly white smile. she spoke no other words as she stepped in and went to the familiar room.

she knocked before pushing it open and looking at tsuyoi. "hey tsu-tsu." she smiled. walking towards him and doing his tie.

tsuyoi smiled, "hey, natalie." he responded, standing straight so she could do his tie perfectly.

she smoothed over his red button up that matched her dress, patting his chest. "there you go, darling. ready?"

"i suppose. but don't expect me to drink."

"i could never." natalie grinned, pecking his cheek innocently.

~~

"where were you guys going?" tasha asked, rather impatient for the buildup. it was just getting good, this was the insight the world needed from the beloved former football player.

"a bar." tsuyoi said, crossing his arms and letting his muscles bulge. "not a very fun time." he muttered, but didn't let her ask anymore questions.

~~

karasuno was having a team bonding moment.  it was a friday night, they just got done watching a movie. now they were heading to daichi's home for a sleepover.

everyone was a bit nervous as they ranked up in their own name, the preliminaries right around the corner. this was a nice way to unwind and just get in sync.

the moon was high above them, the city sleeping and the street lights flickering. the only places open were bars and clubs, no place for high schoolers.

at least, that's what they thought.

sugawara and daichi jumped back and stuck both of their hands and arms out. shielding the younger volleyball players from the loud broken crash of glass.

a man fell in front of them, grunting and rolling to his side. blood dripping from his head as he gripped his arm and groaned, trying to ease the pain lingering in his body.

music blaring in the background, telling the volleyball team he was thrown from a club or bar. only one un-phased by the scene was kageyama.

there tsuyoi was, hands clapping together as if dusting them off from germs. natalie stood tall in her heels next to the football player, red dress with a pretty cut accented her figure.

tsuyoi did not look happy. eyes in a glare and lips thin, he rotated his shoulders and made himself look taller. he didn't look at karasuno, not really caring for them or their stunned features.

"you inconsiderate child." the man sneered, wiping blood from his lips.

he got up, limping towards tsuyoi. the teenager stopped walking and stared, head tilted to the side and he just looked on. not even a calculated stare was showing. natalie was a few paces behind tsuyoi, biting her lower lip in worry.

the man went to throw a punch at tsuyoi's cheek, and tsuyoi just took it. his jaw didn't even move an inch, it was like he was barely touched. he hummed, grabbing the man's shoulder and then punching his gut.

the man grunted and fell to his knees, tsuyoi let him go as he fell back.

"for one: that's how you punch." tsuyoi said, cleaning his fist from blood. "for two: i really don't like how you touched my girlfriend."