Started With A Prank {oikawa x seme male OC}

chp: 44

marcos ran to the large bleachers, grabbing onto the railing and pulling themselves up. marcos landed easily as their cleats made that satisfying crunching noise.

natalie was already gone with azalea as they followed after the police officers. she looked frantic and angry all the same.

"someone give me their phone."

marcos needed them to give up their phone, it was closer than running to the bus down the block. oikawa fumbled with his phone and pulled it out of his pocket as he handed it to marcos.

"what for?" iwaizumi asked, raising a brow.

"calling tsuyoi's father." was marcos' response.

oikawa went a little pale at the mention of tsuyoi's father. so did iwaizumi. oikawa wasn't so sure if he wanted yotta's phone number on his phone, even if it was in call history, but he didn't get a say in it. marcos already had oikawa's phone pressed to their ear, tapping the back of the phone in anxiety.

iwaizumi shifted towards marcos and interlinked their pinkies together, and marcos relaxed momentarily. before yotta answered the phone was the horrible sneer and irritation he always has.

short tempered.

"who the fuck is this, and what do you want?"

marcos gave a wince at that, pulling the phone away from their ear and letting the yell echo out. it was as if marcos put yotta on speaker phone.

"evening, sir." marcos sounded so formal, their shoulders tense straight as if yotta was watching them. "i'm your neighbor, iglesea."

yotta scoffed at that name, "that pathetic boy who wants so badly to be my son's friend? what do you want?"

marcos almost wanted to hang up the phone. was it so hard to switch one little word? they were a person, they wished others got that. not 'he was a person' they!

"not that you're aware," marcos snapped, "but we just had a football game. it was cut short due to a fight, aiko has been arrested."

and there it was, yotta laughing like a proud father. it was loud and clear as all yotta did was hang up the phone after. marcos blinked at oikawa's phone and then handed it back to him.

"so... he's just letting aiko rot for the night?" oikawa asked.

marcos shrugged, "don't know. don't think so. let's just get to the prison..." they mumbled.

"i'll come, too!" kageyama said, stepping closer to them.

oikawa curled his lips in disgust at that, but iwaizumi held him back. he only got a nod from marcos, and where kageyama went, his volleyball team was sure to follow. especially since they're scared of tsuyoi and what he can do when angry.

marcos didn't even change as they all left, too worried and scared for tsuyoi.

by the time they all arrived a few buildings down from the prison, they saw a shiny sleek black car pull up in front of it.

"man that dude is scary." hinata said, hiding behind tsukishima and kageyama as they were the two tallest.

the man had bright red eyes and his hair slicked back in a bun. what was scarier was the sickening smirk that somehow matched his skull tattoo.

"that's yotta tenshin. tsuyoi's father." marcos said, squeezing iwaizumi's hand before letting go and walking towards him.

when yotta noticed someone drawing near, he snapped his gaze and glared at marcos. marcos' throat felt closed up, but they held their ground. yotta scoffed, a silent dare for marcos to follow him in, and marcos got the hint to stay put.