"You're so gross." You shove Testurou's face away, who was chewing the greens that were on his steak loudly in your ear because he asked the table what they were and you said, "Micro greens? Duh?"
"You're vile." Kenma mutters, fiddling his thumbs under the table.
"And you're rude, put your device away." Kenma doesn't even look up, making Kuroo go to yell.
"Leave him be." You advise him, "He'll socialize when he wants to socialize."
"Okay." The middle blocker immediately agrees, making Kenma smirk and laugh under his breath.
"Good boy." He snickers, looking at Akaashi who also cracks a smile.
Before any yelling can ensue, you quickly change the subject. "Where's Bokuto and Kito?" You think aloud, noticing the couple missing from their seats.
"Bokuto-san got a call and Teruhashi-san followed him outside." Keiji fills in, always the one paying the most attention.
"It's probably important then." You infer, wondering what it's about.
"I think it's his thingy." Kuroo offers, mouth full. "My god— please chew and then explain." You advise, laughing while looking the other way.
"I GOT MY THINGY!!" Bokuto yells running into the restaurant, Teruhashi walking behind him.
"You did?!" Kuroo stands up, jumping up and down with his friend.
"What happened?" You ask, also standing up. "Congratulations Bokuto-san." Akaashi walks over and bro-hugs the boy, who's beaming beyond happiness.
He practically jumps over a chair and captures you in a bear hug, jumping and spinning you around, "I'm trying out for the MSBY JACKALS!!"
"Oh my god!" You wheeze out, "Congrats!" He sets you down, spinning back around to hug and kiss his girlfriend, who's giggling like a maniac.
You watch as he gets the entire restaurant to cheer and woop for him, clapping and laughing at his exaggerated gestures.
"He's wild." Keiji comes up to stand next to you, watching the chaos ensue. "But the way he can get everyone going is so—"
"Admirable." He fills in for you, smiling gently. "Yes." You beam back at him, "So admirable."
—-
Oikawa stops dead in his tracks to check his instagram notification, seeing your username pop up.
"Oikawa?" He doesn't respond, opening the app as quickly as possible.
His friends crowd around him to see what he's looking at.
You posted a bunch of pictures of you exploring Tokyo. Tooru's eyes soften as he looks at them, he can't help but smile at your clear excitement in every photo at each monument you get to see.
In every single photo, Akaashi was there, on your left or your right.
He shrugs it off, before he gets to the later slides, when another boy he vaguely recognized began to always be next to you.
A casual arm slung over your shoulder, in one of them you're pushing him away while laughing.
He trusts you wouldn't do anything with another guy—He wanted to say cheat but it's not like you were dating him.
He scowls, his eyes trailing down to the caption.
So many sights, but none compare to what I'm really missing🩵🤍
A cheesy smile pushes it's way onto his face, and he powers the phone off.
"Who's that guy in the red?" Makki asks as they begin walking again. Oikawa shrugs, "Probably one of Bokuto or Kaashi's friends."
"He's awfully handsy.." Matsunn sings, putting a hand on the boy's shoulder.
"Stop that you two." Iwa butts in, his own head down as he looks at the comments.
"He's from Nekoma... Kuroo Tetsurou." Iwaizumi mutters as he clicks on his comment from the post.
Oikawa didn't even think to check the comments, whipping his phone back out.
Teruhahahashi we r too cute
USERNAME_13 replying to Teruhahahashi—> Cutest out there
MIRAcl3 yo who is that fine shytt😍USERNAME_13 replying to MIRAcl3—> MIRA STOP
Kuroo-Tetsu🌹 BRO TAG ME
USERNAME_13 replying to Kuroo-Tetsu🌹—> how'd u find me😔
Akaashi.Kei 🦍🙈😶🌫️
USERNAME_13 replying to Akaashi.Kei —> That's nice sweetie
Tooru likes the post without thinking, pocketing the device and sighing.
"Jealous?" Matsukawa asks, a shit eating grin on his face.
"No." Oikawa mutters. And he wasn't lying, he wasn't jealous because of this Kuroo guy. He was jealous that they all got to hang out around you, hear your laugh, your jokes, your stories.
Especially Akaashi, he got to live with you for twoish weeks, that was a Tooru thing. What if you learn that you prefer living away from him?
He sighs, I guess that would be a good thing considering the future
"Lighten up man. She'll be home soon, right now let's get some ramen." Makki grins at the group, pointing forward.
"I'm fine." Tooru grumbles, stomping into the little restaurant.
—-
"You're actually cheating!" You exclaim, grabbing your cards and shuffling them.
Keiji shrugs, "Maybe you're just ahh."
"There's no way you're allowed to put down a card and hold your other hand there—Like there is definitely a rule against that." Akaashi shrugs, taking a sip out of his glass of milk.
Your eyes fall to the drink, "You're so weird for being an avid milk drinker."
He doesn't hesitate before fully just spitting some at you, "AKAASHI?" You yell, laughing while wiping it off of your face with the back of your wrist.
He's laughing uncontrollably at this point, a little milk going through his nose. He gets up from the table and spits the rest into the sink, falling into the counter as he laughs.
"You're so fucking odd." You laugh, wiping your face with a paper towel and then throwing it at him.
It hits his chest— he fails
to grab it because he's still laughing—on his shirt that literally says shirt.
You hadn't realize how quirky he was until you had spent so many nights at his house, he really was one of those people you had to push deeper to see how they really are.
Once the boy sobers up he apologizes, wiping tears from
his eyes.
"You spit milk into my face." You narrow your eyes, feigning disgust.
He covers his mouth to prevent another string of laughs, "You were making fun of my drink of choice! I had to!"
"You didn't have to do anything." He shrugs, picking up the milk soaked paper towel and throwing it in the garbage.
"I felt I had to in order to defend my pride." You scoff, spinning around and walking the other way, "Fuck off. I'm taking a shower."
"Don't drown." You don't respond and the boy chuckles, grabbing a towel to clean up the remaining milk and the cards littered over the table, wide grin on his face.
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Again (Oikawa Tooru X Reader)
FanfictionHis 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...
