Various x Reader

||Oikawa||[Male Reader Insert]

Oikawa's POV

The squeaking of shoes echoed as the ball smashing onto the ground went Iwa-chan's shocked face.
His shoes squeaking the floor once he landed.

The cheers and screams of fangirls rushed into the gym, they seem to eavesdrop onto our practice.
I stood up from the bleachers to wave, for them to only to turn their heads to someone else.
A boy, formerly my best friend,

(Y/n).

He was my best friend, he loved to chat with Iwa-chan and I.
What a joy that he was popular with the girls, yet he would mostly tell them that he'll chat later, he wanted to spend time with his best friends.

I wished I would have done the same things he did, to take the time off to join his best friends. That never happened though.

He wasn't muscular as the other guys.
He had a pelite little frame, soft hair, and shining (E/c) eyes. Somehow, his spikes were the strongest, even with that body frame..
His hands were small and fragile just like his other body parts, still managing to spike the best.

(Y/n) did admit he was gay during our conversation about love.
He really didn't have much interest in girls as much as he did with men. Sometimes, I just wish to touch his silky, soft hair..
Which he did allow me to touch; not when he was sweaty though.
Gah..his hair was so smooth, I would sometimes cuddle with him during lunch hours, inhaling the scent of his hair.
I usually would say, 'No homo' after cuddling, which he didn't mind.

BACK TO REALITY

He waved towards the crowd, patting the girls heads like those Senpais in some anime clichés.
He didn't really bother looking in my direction, he just listened in on the girl's admiration for him.

'Damn..'

I grit my teeth a little, but soon relaxed and drifted off to flashbacks.

'Why the hell did we separate..? Oh right, it was my own fault.'

Flash Backs

The same cheers the girls usually gave to me barged into my conversation with (Y/n) and Iwa-chan.
The girl's high pitched squeaks for me made me forget the boy close to me.
Iwa-chan watched as (Y/n)'s face scrunched up in disgust, like he ate something sour and bitter.

"Iwaizumi..I'm going to class then.." His words sharply rose, walking away from us.
I ignored him, thinking maybe that he'll join us at lunch. But, I never got to hear him ever since.
Those are the last words I heard from him.

I would see (Y/n) chat with Iwa-chan, but once I tried joining in, he'll stop talking and walk away.
I loved how he was stubborn at times, but this seems terrible.
He never let me get close to him, never let me in his house, never let me touched him.

It's like I was a disease.
It felt terrible without him, yet, I couldn't do anything.

(HOLY SHET MY NECK HURTS)

After we stopped being friends, he would now interact with his fangirls.
Sure, he liked company, but he never really had any romantic relationships with others though.
He just thought the girls as friends.

This led to many confessions happening during the days and weeks.
He would normally reject them in the kindest way, which the girls never ever stop to hear.
They would always purposely confess to him to hear him reject them.
They didn't back stab him, spread rumors; like my old girlfriends would..

The girls piled around him during Valentines day, Festivals, and they would cheer for him at our volleyball games.
During White Day, he would make chocolates for all the girls, he included Iwa-chan as well because he was the closest friend.

Damn though, (Y/n) would always be the best at baking and making sweets though..
Anytime I see the girls chew on the chocolates, they would always fall towards there knees and whimpering to the majestic taste of the chocolate.

The girls would always never stop loving him.
They weren't like my fangirls, judging by looks and skills.
(Y/n)'s fangirls would always listen to his stories, bake him treats for family members, and even helped him out with his family.
They really did love him.
He was also so kind, no matter what happens. That was a huge bonus when the girls ever hook up with him.

Too bad I left him.

Flash back End

I felt sick as I watch the girls give him their attention.
I stomped my way over to the boy, grabbing his wrist and pulling him to the boys locker room, locking the door while I was at it.
The doorknob jiggled, the girls trying to open it, but stopped.

"(Y/n)-san..we'll wait for you then later! I hope your grandmother loves the cookies!" One girl spoke, dragging the other girls away to who knows where.

(Y/n) walked over to the door, about to opening it when I grabbed his wrist once again.
Slamming him against the lockers as he whimpered so adorably, his wrists were held above his head.
I didn't want him to even dare kick me. I moved one of my knees up to his crotch, his body moving up higher, I was making sure he was not touching the floor...
The more he struggled, the more my knees would grind against him. He stopped soon later.

I turned my head towards him, locking eyes which he broke off, looking to the side.

"Why..?" My voice cracked,

"Why did we even stop being friends..?" His eyes widened, turning his head back to me and looking down, closing his yes to hold back tears.

"Then why did you leave me for the other girls..?" He quietly spoke, my eyes were now the one to widen.
I gripped his wrist tighter, his whimpers getting a lot louder.

"Oi..kawa.." He breathed out, opening one of his tear-filled eyes. His hands tried to break free, to try and stop the sharp pain.

"What if I admitted something to you?" I said, looking straight into his eyes.
(Y/n) looking straight back.

"Oh really? Then what is it?" He replied,

"That I love you." I admitted, slamming my lips against his, the back of his head hitting the locker from the impact.
I forced my tongue inside, (Y/n)'s hands and legs now squirming around.
His saliva coated my tongue as some spilled from our lips during our intense kiss.
Removing one hand from his wrists, I tangled it in his silky hair, pulling slightly to allow him to moan.

I pulled away from his blissful lips.
(Y/n)'s chest moving up and down, trying to catch his breath. His lips breath heavily.
A pink blush streaked across his face, blushing in the cutest way possible.

"Oikawa..."

"I love you." I grinned at his words that he managed to spill from his lips. Connecting our lips again to a more, soft and gentle one. He returned it this time, making my heart flutter even more then before.

EXTRA:

"Ehhhhhh?!" Girls and Guys shouted in shock, "You two are gay?!"

(Y/n) turned his head away in embarrassment.

"(Y/n)-san..Congrats!" His famous fangirls congratulated our relationship.
They vowed to protect our relationship, from my fangirls; who glared at (Y/n) from the back of the crowd.
I glared at them as I wrapped a protective arm around my small and adorable boyfriend.

"He's mine!" I announced protectively, "No touching him without his permission!" I stuck my tongue out to the crowd, which they all (But Oikawa's fangirls) giggled and hysterically laughed.
I kissed his cheek before licking it like a small pup,

"I love you (Y/n)."

"I love you too...Tooru."