| Shattered heart |: Oikawa Tooru x reader

- 5 [Pride] -

Author's note: LOL, OIKAWA IS SOO OOC AMD MY OTHER CHARACTERS. LMAO! NOOOOOOO!

-Your POV

"He usually is obsess with volleyball and does have a flirty nature, but you're different from other girls than he flirts with."

I shake my head.

Don't let it get to you, (y/n)! You know you hate boys like him! Don't fall for another one again!

I stop to my locker and do my secret combination. As I open the door, I see a lot of love letters with the color of pink, purple , and blue.

To: Oikawa Torū
From: secret admirer

I grab them and exhale an irritating sound. I close my locker and head straight to the classroom. 

I see the brown haired boy and scoff as I see him talking to the girls.

I walk to him and throw the letters on his desk.

"Seem like you got love letters from everyone. Also, looks like I'm the messenger cause people probably think we're close."

I walk away from Oikawa to find Hajime, but then I get  pullback cause of my wrist back. I look back and see Oikawa holding my wrist.

I hear gasp around me, which brought the class attention.

"Trashykawa, what are you doing!?!"

Then girls scoff and look away as I'm a nasty rotten meat.

"Hehe, ladies. Please excuse me." He lead us out of the classroom and as Hajime enter and looks at us with confusion.

We walk to the end of hallway where it was dead. Then he let go of me.
"What's your problem,  (y/n)? " Oikawa shake his head

I raise my eyebrow "what do you mean?!?! I mean what's your problem? I'm like a messenger for you, so I-"

"-could it be that you like me, (y/n)?"

I begin to laugh.
"Me? Me liking the grand king? No way. I rather like a dumpster than you. Your hair is so big, your hair color remind of poop, your personality is ugly. I do hate men like you." As I begin to get more angry.

"Oh?" He step up to me and I walk back.
"Oikawa, what are you doing?" My back hit the wall and I look to the side to run, but he plant his hands each of my side to prevent me to escape.

"Hmmmmm, doesn't this feel right to you? (y/n)?"

I scoff as I look away from him.
"Also from what I heard from Iwa-chan, you said that I was handsome-" Oikawa try to lean to my ear, but I stomp onto his foot and he scoot back in pain.

"See? This is what I mean. Whoever is your future girlfriend, I feel bad for them. Your girlfriend would basically be a prisoner in your castle. Also, have some self-respect to yourself and a woman."

Then I leave him in the hallways

Oikawa's POV

I tuck my hands into my pockets and walk back to the classroom.

It's so cute to see (y/n)'s expressions. I would love to see her other ones.

I'm not going to give up because I will make (y/n) like me.... Ow, my foot.

She's just in denial, right?

-Your POV: VOLLEYBALL PRACTICE

I think I might've stepped Oikawa's foot too hard. What if it his ankle get worst? I should just apologize to him and-