Oikawa Tooru x Reader {{Mine.}}

Shut up and Give up. Our settlement under the endless rain.

Early as always, you've already sat in your seat, bag was below your desk, hands on your lap. Theres more 20 minutes left before the class will start. While chatting with your classmates beside you, they asked you who do you like in this school. You scratched the side of your cheek awkwardly before answering straightly.

"No one."

"Ehh?"

They said at the same time, frowning.

"What about yours?"

You asked her with a fine smile.

"Ofcourse its Oikawa-kun! Kyaaa! He's so handsome."

". . ."

That smile shifted to a poker face, you left your seat, trying to get away from that topic but before you did, you told them 'excuse me.'

A handkerchief tapped onto your lip, smiffing them several times as the scent was more likely a rose which did smelled pleasant. On that time, from behind, someone called your name. Being curious of who it was, it couldnt be helped but you turned yourself around .

"(L/n)!"

"Iwaizumi-san?" You stated his name doubtingly.

"How can I help you?"

He knew, talking to you wasn't easy. He gulped, looking away nervously, trying not to meet your eyes.

"Iwaizumi-san..?"

You tilted your head at the direction where he's looking at, tiptoe-ing a bit.

He was quite puzzled how to start the conversation, and most of all how to ask you about between the one you hated and you... he was pretty sure you'll hate him as well if he'd ask you.  Before his question led to succession, he gulped, now facing you. Face to face.

"(L/n) I want to talk with you about something."

"If it is about Oikawa, please get away from my sight at instant."

'Did she read my mind?...'

All the sudden he became quiet, staring directly at your eyes, unbreakable stare.

"So I was right?"

"Just this plain question, please answer this---"

"No. Sorry Iwazumi-san."

You walked away to the girl's comfort room, you withdrawn your comb, starting to brush your hair.

Meanwhile Iwaizumi. He was scratching the back portion of his head, eyes tightly shutted, explaining everything to Oikawa.

"Eh? Iwa-chan.. Now (Y/n)-chan hates you too?"

"Shut up. She only hates you."

"Iwa-chan. Why you gotta be so rude--"

~Dismissal~

A reluctant huff escaped your very lips, walking out to the gate with your bag hanged onto your shoulder. Just how awful your day was. Assignments, quizzes and most of all you're very tired already.

"(Y/n)-chan!"

Plus that.

Probably you'll sleep til midnight again, you thought. You yawned softly, waiting for that brunette to reach beside you.

"Can I walk with you?"

"Oh.. sure. What about Iwazumi-san? Or your practice."

"We don't have practice today. Teehee. And Iwa-chan is alright. He said I could go first."