Work the following day was long. Oikawa was glad to be back, but he was still brooding over his fight with Iwaizumi.
His best friend had called him a whore. He had commented on the thing Oikawa hated the most about himself and, to make it worse, in front of an audience.
His insecurities weighed on the corners of his smile as the day went on and by three the customers were beginning to pick up on his foul mood.
Mr. Sugawara put a hand on his shoulder while he was helping a man pick out a dresser for his daughter. "Why don't you head home? It's not too busy today and you're clearly not feeling well. I don't want to push you too hard on your first day back."
Oikawa nodded. "Thank you, sir. I'll see you in a couple days."
He clocked out and headed home.
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The Best Damn Thing
FanfictionOikawa Tooru is perfect. At least, that's what everyone thinks. His entire life has been spent hiding behind the show he puts on. Only Iwaizumi knows where he comes from. Until Sugawara Koushi came along. From the moment they met, Oikawa has been...
