﹝oikawa x reader﹞

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just kidding
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yes I overdramatized Oikawa's alien obsession just a little bit but I mean he's a dramatic person. and because I also play volleyball I made the reader a setter since I'm a middle that doubles as a setter

trying my hand once again at some comedy instead of being angsty

word count: 937
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•oikawa's pov•

(y/n) played at Karasuno, and I played at Aoba Johsai. two very different schools with two very opposed-to-each-other volleyball teams, girl or boys.

"hey Oikawa, we're in the hallway."

"it's after school though." buuuut, I like (y/n) and she likes me, so our schools don't matter. if you couldn't tell that means we're dating~

"you're still in your practice uniform."

"go with me to change?" she grabbed onto my wrist and pulled me closer, inches away from her face. she started leaning in, and I thought she was going to kiss me, but she laughed softly onto my lips, standing on her toes to reach my ear.

"just kidding." she let go of my wrist and laughed louder as she walked down the hallway holding her stomach.

"hey! you're not supposed to play with a man's feelings like that!"

"a boy. you're a boy, Tooru."

"(y/n)-chaaaaan!" she kept laughing as she waved over her shoulder.

"see you later!"

•timeskip•
•third person•

"for the next two weeks, (y/n) here will be our temporary manager. don't scare her away, shittykawa."

"why are you singling me out?!" (y/n) laughed and waved at the team, ignoring Oikawa who looked childish on the side from the lack of attention.

"I'm here as a favor to your ace, feel free to call on me anytime, volleyball related or otherwise." Oikawa perked up in suspicion at that.

'what's that supposed to mean? does that mean she doesn't like just me? have the aliens brainwashed her?'

"now that that's done, Oikawa, lead the drills."Oikawa snapped out of his thoughts immediately, pushing the matter to the back of his head.

through out practice, (y/n) was called on to hand out waters, toss balls, and to give advice on how to improve. Iwaizumi watched from the sidelines as Matsukawa asked about tips for swing blocking.

"...the only thing you're missing is fully facing the net on your third step. then you'll be an amazing middle blocker, even if you're shorter than our Tsukishima." Matsukawa nodded and went off to practice what (y/n) had advised.  Iwaizumi smiled at how easy she was able to adjust to the team's strengths and weaknesses.

"Iwa-chaaaan. don't stare at (y/n)-chan like that."

"why aren't you practicing? who's setting?"

"(y/n)-chan is! see?" Oikawa pointed towards (y/n) who'd taken off her jacket to show off a black tank top as she was setting. it was no wonder she was captain, she controlled the sets so well you'd think she was pulling strings on them.

'no wonder these two are together, they're exactly the same when it comes to volleyball.'

"maybe we should replace assikawa with (y/n)?"

"I agree!" yelled the rest of the team mates, and Oikawa went off to sit in front of a wall, dejected as the team yelled and cheered out their ideas of making (y/n) their setter. they stood around her as she laughed at their suggestions.

"maybe we can cut her hair!" she shook her head and touched her hair, but continued to laugh.

"or maybe we can just tell everyone she's a long haired boy like the cat kid on nekoma. " (y/n) almost snorted at that. 

"Kenma. you mean Kenma, Hanamaki-kun." her laughing never stopped as they went back to the court to practice again, (y/n) with her (h/c) (h/l) hair in a pony tail as she set Matsukawa a slide. Oikawa was still over in his little world, but that didn't mean he wasn't watching Seijoh's elegant manager as she orchestrated their playing.

•timeskip•

"Iwaizumi-san, I like your height. I think you should embrace it and not let this idiot get to you." (y/n) poked Oikawa in the center of his chest as she cheered the ace up from his setter's teasing.

"(y/n)-chan, why don't you love me..." she stopped at that and faced Oikawa, walking up to him until she was right in front of him. (y/n) tip-toed to get closer to Oikawa's ear and he instinctively held her steady by her waist.

"who said I didn't love you?" Oikawa brightened up, and one by one his sparkles started to appear before (y/n) spoke again,

"just kidding. I still love you but that doesn't I won't tease you." she laughed and went to walk back with Iwaizumi. Oikawa stood once again dejected, before he took long strides towards his best friend and girlfriend and picked her up. he sped walked to the (y/n)'s house as she called on Iwaizumi for help over his shoulder.

"Hajime! your friend is out of control!"

"it's your fault for teasing him so much."

"Hajimeeeeeee help me!"

"I'm a man on a mission Iwa-chan don't stop me!" Iwaizumi shook his head with a smile as he watched the two in front of him bicker. he held back a snort when he saw Oikawa tell her something and (y/n) cross her arms and limply hang over his shoulder.

'they're practically the same person.'

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the fanfic I'm writing is coming along pretty well, but I might not post it here and use ao3 instead because I can use more warnings.

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