Oikawa Tooru x Reader {{Mine.}}

Annoying.

It was already been months when Oikawa and (Y/n) met. He had his eyes on her since on the very first day. Sadly. The girl he's inlove to doesn't even likes him back, even tho he has everything. Intelligence, good looks, skills and everything that every girls wanted in boys. But it was more likely a challenge to him, he promised to himself....

"I'll definetely make (Y/n) inlove with me."

The first time when he met her, he couldn't forget how she looked on that day. She possessed elegance and beauty, that no other girls can compare her. (H/c) strands, flowing together with the wind, small feature, with an irresistible pink pouty lips. (E/c) hues, reflected by the sunlight, holding more colors onto her sight. Oikawa Tooru who's inlove with someone who doesn't loves him back. Thats just peculiar, every other females would scream and fangirl over him due to his handsomeness and his charming feature. But her, Oikawa wasnt her type.

Tuesday morning in Aoba Johsai, you sat down on your seat, placing your bag underneath the desk, you've always been seen with a sweet smile, always replying in a genteel manner. You sat there patiently, with a perfect posture, not slouching, chin was up, your back was straight. Every classmates of yours adores you, admires you, that you were also smart, with such beauty. You already had everything but many was wondering, why you don't have so called "Boyfriend."

The only reply of yours escapes your lips with similar answers.

"I don't find the exact man for me."

During dismissal time, you left your seat afterwards, it was been a long tedious and arduous day for you. You've enjoyed your peaceful walk for meters until a familiar voice was heard from behind, from a far.

"(Y/n)-chan!~"

Oh. Just how can he talk in that manner, feeling too close to you. Even calling you with your first name. A sigh transcended from your lips, turning around with a smile.

"Oh. Oikawa-san."

You muttered. But in reality you were quite annoyed towards his actions.

"Can we walk together?"

He smiled at you with aplomb. You wanted to decline, but you were trying to be nice, you tilted your head on the side before delivering a small smile.

"Oh, sure."

You agreed, he walked by your side, with his bag in his hand. This situation. This feeling. They were all uncomfortable. You nibbled on your bottom lip with a solemn expression, eyebrows twitching. This silence was more like a night, no voice can be heard from both of you, except from other people's noises. But the silence that you both had stopped as he spoke.

"Ne, (Y/n)-chan. How's your day?"

Not good until he came down here to walk with you. A sigh full of annoyance escaped your lips, replying without meeting the other's eyes.

"It was fine."

"Ah. Mine too! Since I'm with (Y/n)-chan." He stated them sweetly, catching up with your pace. Your brows continued to twitch more, but right now with an annoyed expression. Oh how you wished you didn't met him after all.

"(Y/n)-chan. Do you play volle-"

"Oikawa-san, Do you know that I hate sports? They weren't for me. If you rather ask if I play instruments, I'll say yes. A violin."

"Thats cool!"

What. Those statement of yours was to upset him, to offend him, to make him uncomfortable, to make him give up of you. But it has no effect to him, it made him even more happy, looking like an idiotic person. But after all, you were the one who gave up first, once again sighing.

"Whats wrong?"

"Just... Just keep the silence for a while."

Upon arriving to your gate's entrance you stopped, Oikawa waved back at you with his usual smile. Hmh.. why didn't he brought Iwaizumi this time instead of you. You wondered.

You entered your house, placing your bag on the sofa, removing your socks from your pale feet before running upstairs to your room.

Meanwhile Oikawa when he arrived home. He immediately proceeded to his room, throwing his bag on his bed before sitting on the edge, withdrawing his notebook from his bag. It was his diary. It contains everything back then when you met each other, til this very day. A smile formed onto his feature, ballpen touching the paper's surface, describing everything that happened between you and all his conversations with you.

'Today I knew (Y/n)-chan that she plays violin. Its cool, it matches her elegance and beauty. I know she's the one for me, so I swear. I wont give up!'

That was written on his notebook. You didnt know how important you were to Oikawa, and you dont know how every each day together with you meant very much to him, except your absence, it made him sad.

"I wish I could talk to her more."

~next day~

You arrived at the school early as always, you were walking down the halls with slight tear found on the corner of her eyes due to the lack of sleep. You were studying all night, to advance in your lessons. While walking, you've seen Oikawa from a far, you have to walk few more meters to reach your room. Just how troublesome is that. You just hated him so much. There weren't much students in the hallway at this time, it was way too early.

"(Y/n)-chan!"

Here comes the trouble. He spotted you. You nervously smiled, doubting if you should try turning around, and try the other way. But there's no way. Just the way where Oikawa was. You groaned silently under your breath. He walked towards you with a rather cocky looking feature, you clicked your tongue, walking forward as well. While walking forward, reaching before the other room, something flew out from the door. What was that. Wait. Why is there a soap that just flew out from the door. And most of all. Who brought a soap. You didnt recognize anything, your mind was blank, trying to ignore that male. The soap finally landed on the floor, it was obviously slippery by just staring at it. Very shiny, glossy. Someone from that room peeked, seeing you walking near the soap, he then immediately yelled at you.

"(L/n)-san! Don't walk over there- move to the side!"

You glanced over at the yelling male. But it was really too late, your right foot stepped on the soap, making you out balanced, slipping forward, where Oikawa was. His eyes widened, seeing you fall, your arms extended forward as you fell forward.

Running towards you, to close the small gap you both already had, he tried to catch you, using his arms, but it failed. Your head bumped onto his forehead, which he didn't see that coming. Oikawa fell backwards, landing on his back. But seriously, your head was too hard, that it made his forehead ache for a while. Upon landing on his back firmly, you landed on the top of his figure, lower part of your body was located between his legs, head on his chest. This position was awkward. You blushed madly, glancing over Oikawa's face, seeing him smiling at you.

"I saved you."

You stood up immediately, dusting off your skirt, firmly holding on your bag.

"T-T-That's not nice, Oikawa-san."

That male from the room where the soap flew from, he bowed repeatedly, apologizing at the two of you.

"Im so so sorry!!!"

"Most of all, whats that soap of yours doing here at school?"

You protested, your face manifested seriousness.

"Oh Its alright. Atleast I saved (Y/n)-chan."

"No you didn't."

You said, walking off, to your room, without leaving any words.

"O-Oikawa-san. Are you okay?"
He bent down, extending his arms towards the brunette male to offer a help.

"She smells good.."

"Oikawa-san?"

{{ To be continued--}}