Oh my. 100+ Reads! Thank you so much guys! Idk whether or not some of the reads are from the number of times I've previewed the story from the amount of proofreading I've done before I published it but... I'm so happy (⌒▽⌒)! Thanks for all the reads! (((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))
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"[F/N]~" you hear an all-too-familiar voice call out to you from behind, making you flinch.
Oh no, you think instinctively, shutting your locker with a loud bang. Please don't be him. You turn around slowly, not eager to meet the owner of the voice.
"Good morning, [F/N]!" Oikawa greeted you, giving you his signature smile. Although you were used to being greeted by Oikawa almost every morning, today was an exception. You had spent most of the night daydreaming and reading books and had completely forgotten about the truckload of science problems you were supposed to hand in before third period the next day and had only remembered when you woke up that morning. Sure, you were able to do a few of the problems on the bus ride to school, but there were about fifteen more numbers you had to solve and you couldn't seem to be able to find your best friend who, unlike you, was a genius in the subject.
"Not now, Oikawa," you sigh at him, trying to control your irritation to the point that you accidentally crumple the notes you held in your hand a bit too much. "And stop calling me by my first name."
Oikawa just pouted.
"Ehhh? But why? Don't you have time to talk to a friend?" he continued to pout at you, earning him a scowl.
"No, I don't," you snap at him, your desperation and impatience finally getting the best of you. Although you couldn't say that you were nice to Oikawa all the time, you had never been that rude to him before.
"So mean, [F/N]," he whined, still wearing that ridiculous (and a bit cute) pout on his face, making you roll your eyes and give in. He wouldn't leave you alone if you had continued to act all crabby and ignore him anyways.
"What is it this time, Oikawa?" you sigh, letting your tense shoulders relax a little and dropped the frown you had on.
"Yayyy. I was going to ask if you have a partner for the dance~" he waved his hands in front of your face, showing you his empty wrist. "I've been wanting to ask you since yesterday but I couldn't seem to find you!"
"Sorry but I already do," you reply, giving him apologetic smile when he had sent you a look of disbelief.
"Haaaa? Who is it? This is so unfair!" Oikawa huffed, crossing his arms.
"Um.. well... it's kind of—" you stuttered, unsure of how to tell him that his best friend had somehow managed to beat him to it.
"It's me."
Another voice came from behind you and you felt a rough but warm hand land on your head, announcing the presence of Iwaizumi Hajime, your partner for the dance. You turned your head to look up at him and immediately noticed the light tinge in his cheeks as he met your eyes, making you as flustered as he was.
"Ehhh? That's so unfair, Iwa-chan! You could've told me first before I rejected all those girls!" Oikawa pouted at his best friend who had moved from behind you to put his shoes inside his assigned locker. "Now I don't have a partner at all!" he whined at the both of you, making you regret agreeing to talk with him in the first place.
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Five Words (Haikyuu! x Reader)
Fanfic"Would you like to dance?" You stared at his outstretched hand which was empty, waiting for your palm to fit perfectly into his. It dared you to take it, to change what would have been a dull world into one full of color- one full of him. And as you...
