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This party was well put together, the people seemed easy to converse with and there was great food. Though instead of his usually mingling, he stayed near the back tables with a bugged look on his face, keeping hostage of a red empty solo cup slowly being crushed.

His mother was somewhere with the mom group probably, having a better time than Oikawa was. Now that rarely ever happened so something was definitely wrong with him. The brunette leaned back in his seat and tipped the cup, suddenly remembering it was empty.

He huffed and got up. The fact that Oikawa was consciously aware of the occasional glances Iwaizumi was shooting him where ever he was didn't really help either. Still disgruntled, he poured himself some melon soda, praying for the time to leave.

"Lame party, am I right?"

Oikawa's eyes immediately snapped to his right, where the voice and come from, seeing a pink haired guy around his age leaned against the table. He looked bored but there was a spark of humor dancing in his eye.

"Huh?"
"I mean it's getting kind of boring since all we can do right now is stand and talk with people. Perfect time to be meta, ey?"

Oikawa grumbled into his soda, not really in the mood- well his mood was all over the place but not where he felt like joking.

"I honestly came out here to have a good time and I'm feeling so attacked right now.", Oikawa responded, dramatizing it a bit.

He crossed his arms and leaned against the table like the pink haired guy, keeping the cup at his lip. By now, Oikawa was just taking in the smell of melon soda.

Pink dude just broke into a smirk and let out some extra air out of his nose to show he was amused.
"You seem too cool to be here."
"Maybe I am"
He laughed,"Woho dang we got a cool kid in here!"

Oikawa smiled for a bit until pink hair spoke again,"My name's Takahiro Hanamaki but call me Makki since I already sense a bond of kinship between us."

"Oikawa Tooru.",he said, sipping his melon soda but almost choked when he heard the sudden "Holy shit!", from Makki.

"What?!", Oikawa coughed, giving him a quizzical look.
"No nothing it's just that, wow you really exist! The reason Iwaizumi hasn't been dating anyone for longer than 1 week."

"What?", He asked again.
"Exactly what I meant, please treat him right~", Makki winked.

Oikawa blushed and shook his head."I-I don't even think it'll be possible.", He said uncomfortably.

Makki lifted a light brown eyebrow.
"I mean I'm straight and all.", He said nervously, his heart betraying him and squeezing in his chest.

"Doubt."
"Did you say something?"
"Nope, why are you here then?", Makki continued casually.

"My mom wanted to mingle with his since it's been a while.", Oikawa crossed his legs,"You?"

"Psh, Iwa is my bud and all but since I forgot to buy him a present I will give him my appreciation, did you bring him something?"

Oikawa's lips tingled and he unconsciously brushed his fingertips against them. After realizing this he retracted his hand back as though it and been burnt."I mean my mom got him something so I guess I'll have to piggyback off of that.", Oikawa laughed nervously.

"Makki! Can you revive this party?", They both turned their heads to a messy black haired guy with thick eyebrows.

"Mattsun, you already understand that the law of alchemy forbids me of bringing back the dead."

"Well yeah but you won't bring back something strange and unnatural."
Makki sucked in his breath,"That's what Edward though too."

Oikawa cleared his throat. Mattsun finally looked at him,"Who's this?"

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