Stories - A Literary Compilation

Oikawa Tooru || SC: The Game - Special End

A/N: To start off the list is a very special story. This will be, as written, a special ending of a story I have previously posted on Fanfiction.net.

Link: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12302124/1/The-Game-An-Oikawa-Tooru-x-Male-Reader-Story

Image Source: http://pk-draw.tumblr.com/post/134602905034/also-forgot-to-post-this-the-other-day-%CF%89

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Several years have passed, yet [Male Name] and Tooru still have contact with each other. Tooru has already achieved his dream, although by the skin of his teeth. He had a lot of competition. Sure, the former captain of Aoba Johsai was talented. He had the brains, despite being called trash by his beloved friend, but there was bound to be people out there who had to give him a run for his money.

His dear friend [Male Name], on the other hand, was a bit more... Relaxed.

After years and years of studying, he ended up wearing a white collar every working day. The company he ended up being employed in was not the short end of the stick as well. Not only that it was still in Ibaraki, but all his colleagues were also accommodating. Except for the occasional brow-raising co-workers from other departments, everything was sailing smoothly.

Until March came in like a lion. (If you got this reference, I love you.)

Oikawa Tooru has logged in.

In-Tooru-sting:
[Male Name]!
Are you watching the news?
I bet you aren't.
So, let me be the first to tell you...
The next official match will be held there in Ibaraki!
Tour me around the city again! ( ˘ ³˘)♥

Kotobuki [Male Name] has logged in.

[Insert Name of Choice]:
As much as I want to do so...
I cannot.
It's quite hectic in our department lately
That my dreams are about deadlines and meetings.

[Insert Name of Choice]:
You do not want to see piles and piles of blank spreadsheets in your dreams!

In-Tooru-sting:
Ah.
In that case.
I'll march right in to your office again.
I'm sure the receptionist is more than willing to help me find you.
Again.

[Insert Name of Choice]:
Oh, you do not do that to me.
Do that and I will tell Iwaizumi-san about this.
I'm sure he'll also be more than willing
To put a leash on you.
Again.

In-Tooru-sting:
Please! Anything but that!
I still remember the last time. ｡゜(｀Д')゜｡

[Insert Name of Choice]:
Good to know. Now, let me work in peace.
I'll chat you as soon as I finish doing some computations.

In-Tooru-sting:
I shall be waiting for you, my dear. ( *¯ ³¯*)♡

[Insert Name of Choice]:
┻━┻ミ＼（≧ロ≦＼）

Kotobuki [Male Name] has logged out.

In-Tooru-sting:
Bye, [Male Name]!
（っ・∀・）っ