"Don't be an idiot." Kenma smacks Kuroo's arm, earning a grateful look from you.
You were furiously typing away at your phone, texting Tooru, Mira, and Iwaizumi.
"I'm sorry but like, what's the issue?" You glance up at the rooster head, running a hand down your face.
"We're not secretly dating, and we are certainly not teen parents...To a 11 year old." You explain, earning an amused scoff from Kitomi.
"You guys do look like his parents." You roll your eyes, zooming in on the photos of Tooru, Takeru, and you at the volleyball camp from the other day.
Tooru phones you and you answer, swiftly exiting the room. "You think it was those fangirls?" You ask immediately, putting him on speaker and continuing to text with Mira.
"I don't know, maybe. They've always been very respectful and nice.." You huff out a breath, "Should we address the allegations on our platforms?" You ask, laughing through your words slightly.
"Probably." He mutters and you both go silent as you type.
"Kay I'm done, I sent you the screenshot of what I'm going to post." He tells you, and you click on the message, scanning through it.
"Looks good, I'll post the same thing but change the @...Actually tell everyone to report this account too."
"Good idea, baby." Tooru responds subconsciously, focused on his phone.
When was the last time he had called you that?
You place your phone on the counter beside you, putting your hands on your face and letting out a deep exhale.
"Jesus." You murmur, your hands now pushing your hair back.
"Jesus indeed."
You both fall silent, the adrenaline from the random 100+ notifications you had to deal with this morning wearing off.
"You having a good time..?" Tooru asks quietly. You smile slightly, "Mhm. Lots of fun."
"Good I'm glad." He utters faintly, a moment of silence passing before he leaves with a little, "Bye Y/N."
As the three beeps signally he hangs up comes through, you respond.
"Bye Tooru. I'll see you soon."
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"You're such a freak." You laugh, pushing Kuroo away from you as he hugs you.
He had slid his number into your backpack pocket not so subtlety, he really thinks he's slick.
"Can't blame a dude for trying." He holds up his hands in defense, watching as Keiji walks over.
"Bye Y/N. I'll miss my little roommate." He murmurs, squeezing you. "Aw I'll miss you too—But NOT your fuckass milk."
He snorts, pulling away with a shit eating grin, "I'll see you soon Y/N."
You nod, picking up your things and waving goodbye to everyone.
Kitomi and you board the train, collapsing onto the seats with all your things, considerably exhausted but more relaxed now that the hard part was over.
"Did you have fun?" Teruhashi speaks up, smiling at you knowingly.
"Yes I did, actually."
She chuckles, "Good, I'm glad. Did you ever find out who posted the picture?" You shake your head, "No but I have a sneaking feeling it was that front desk girl."
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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...
