Started With A Prank {oikawa x seme male OC}

chp: 45

to take the school's mind off of the fight and the injury of their star player, they had a festival a week later.

prior to that, when they were talking about and having students come up with ideas for their class, tsuyoi had been texting marcos. completely ignoring whatever the teacher was saying, and for once, they got onto him. this festival was for the football team, the least tsuyoi could do was interact and indulge the idea.

"aiko, what is so important for you to be on your phone."

tsuyoi's lips twitched upwards. "texting my co-captain. i think we have our idea."

"oh!" sensei-mikota smiled, "then carry on and let us know."

first and last time someone got onto tsuyoi and he got away with it. oikawa had scowled at that and when their teacher looked away, oikawa shoved his arm. but now he supposed he could forgive tsuyoi because of the idea.

here tsuyoi was, in steam pressed black pants, suspenders over a white undershirt and a bow tie clipped around his neck. he still couldn't tie them. marcos was basically in the same outfit as tsuyoi, but they were shirtless. iwaizumi was having the time of his life staring at them, and oikawa was having the time of his life staring at tsuyoi, disappointed he wasn't shirtless, but this will have to do.

marcos and tsuyoi were the only two serving as oikawa would be in the kitchen with natalie and baking up simple delicacy's. oikawa liked baking and it turns out natalie was a saint in the kitchen so they worked well. natalie loved to cook for azalea. iwaizumi was the little hostess and a few others that guided students to the makeshift tables built out of desks. everyone else had small parts in keeping things neat and tidy.

oikawa wanted to burn his hands when it was time to open their makeshift cafe. it meant he wouldn't be able to see tsuyoi serving in that delicious looking outfit. disappointing if anyone were to ask.

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"shirtless and almost shirtless? isn't that... a little inappropriate?"

"absolutely." tsuyoi nodded to tasha's question, "i'm surprised they allowed us to do that. though, it was probably because i was in a stilt for my fractured leg."

tsuyoi's hand went over his thigh, the one that was injured that football game. sometimes he could still feel the phantom pain tickling his skin.

oikawa put his hand over tsuyoi's, giving it a squeeze. he didn't want tsuyoi to retreat into his mind.

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"you and tsu-tsu are cute." natalie said, having been informed awhile ago about oikawa knowing of their fake relationship.

oikawa felt his cheeks and neck flush as some flour spilled onto the small counter. he didn't really know what to say to that and natalie could tell, she giggled before it turned to a laugh.

she gave a gentle smile as she set a fixed plate of strawberry tarts on the little window, ringing the bell and telling tsuyoi it was for table 4. he gave his smile and disappeared.

oikawa watched him go, licking his lips at the flexed arm and the muscles twitching. natalie elbowed him to get him back to work and he flushed once more.

"shut up!" he snapped, completely embarrassed.

natalie only laughed in response, eyeing him and wiggling her eyebrows. oikawa grumbled to himself and went back to baking. this moment felt a little surreal, baking with natalie and talking quietly about tsuyoi. as if he hadn't been envious of natalie for being with tsuyoi just a few weeks ago.