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Male Reader Crush with Oikawa Tooru

Anonymous asked: Can I request scenario where Oikawa has a crush on a boy who is rather cold to him (he has crush on Oikawa but rumours about Oikawa being player make him wonder if he should return his flirting) to the extend that Oikawa is jealous of his female best friend (who is like his sibling and more interested on Iwaizumi)?

Okay. This one was a lot easier and a lot more fun to write than I thought it would be. Probably because I was writing at work and it was super slow ;;

~~Admin Keiji

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"I don't get it Iwa-chan! What does he even see in that girl?" Tooru huffed out. He'd been trying to have a conversation with you for months, but you always blew him off, quite rudely, in order to talk to Kiyomi. It was almost as if you didn't care he existed. Wait...did you?

"Well, Shittykawa," Iwaizumi responded, "he probably likes the fact that she is, well, a she. Not everyone is as gay as you." Ah, the power of observation. Silly, Iwa-chan. Oikawa's gay-dar was 97% accurate. Iwaizumi stopped believing in the powers after Oikawa swore up and and down that Kyoutanu was straight and he turned out to be hella gay.

"Okay, yeah, sure," Oikawa scoffed, "_____ can at least be nice to me when I try to talk to him. It wouldn't kill him." Iwaizumi was going to retort back, but he saw the sadness in his friend's gaze and decided that it probably wasn't the best time. Oikawa truly liked you, but he knew he never had a chance.

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"Oh my god, don't look now, but Oikawa-senpai and Iwaizumi-senpai are totally looking over here." Kiyomi squealed. Kiyomi had a....fascination with Iwaizumi. It was a major crush, but she would never admit it, no matter how much you prodded the subject. She simply declared he was handsome and that was it.

You accidentally dropped your notebook and saw, indeed, Oikawa Tooru looking in your general direction. You scowled and looked at Kiyomi, who tsk-ed in response to the face you were pulling.

"Why don't you admit that you like him already, _____? You're acting foolish." she criticized.

"Yeah. He's handsome, smart, and an amazing athlete. He's a huge nerd and conspiracy theorist. He also-" you realized you were rambling by the smirk on Kiyomi's face, "is a huge flirt and leans people on. I wouldn't be surprised if he's a serial cheater. So, yeah, I like him," you finally admitted, "but I'm not going to let myself get hurt."

You two sat in an awkward silence, Kiyomi not knowing what to say in response. You eventually broke the quiet by saying, "So...how about that Iwaizumi? Handsome, isn't he?"

"Shut up!"

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Kiyomi had had enough. She was not going to let her best friend live in misery like you were. It was time to take action, even if you were to hate her for it.

It was lunch break one day one day and she made up some excuse about how a teacher wanted to talk to her. Instead, she made her way over to the third-year class rooms and cracked the door to Iwaizumi's class room. Amazingly enough, he saw her right away making a violent 'come hither' motion and excused himself from where he was eating with Oikawa.

"Iwaizumi-senpai, you may not know me, but–" she began.

"You're Takahara Kiyomi, right?" he interrupted.

"You–you know my name?" Kiyomi stammered out, but immediately slapped her cheeks. "Of course you do, that's why you just said it. I want to talk to you about my best friend, _____."

"Best friend?" Iwaizumi asked, confusion lacing his voice, "I thought you two were dating." Iwaizumi's confusion grew in volume as you laughed uproariously.

"He' gayer than a unicorn's fart, Iwaizumi-senpai. Oikawa-senpai is gay, too, correct?"

Iwaizumi's eyes widened and he stood up straight, threatening look forming, "If you tell a single soul, I won't care you're a girl. Do not tell anyone."

"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. It's not my information to share. Anyway," Kiyomi cleared her throat, "the reason I'm here is to see if Oikawa-senpai is single and to see if he has any interest in _____. I want to get them together."

"What are you suggesting?" Iwaizumi smirked.

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It was like a scene out of an anime. It was the cultural festival, and Kiyomi asked you to get more cardboard from the storage closet for the class' booth. You were reaching for some when the door opened and shut behind you. When you turned, you nearly dropped all the cardboard you were holding. Standing a meter away was Oikawa Tooru.

"Oh, hey, _____-chan," Oikawa tittered out.

"Senpai." was all you said as you grabbed another piece and attempted to leave the storage room. Except there was one little issue...

The door was locked.

"The door is locked." you stated.

"What?" Oikawa asked, seemingly alarmed, "Ummm...don't worry. I'll text Iwa-chan; he'll get us out." After a couple of minutes, Oikawa got no response, and you two figured Iwaizumi's phone was off or put away.

"Why don't you just call one of your girlfriends?" You snapped, tired of being trapped in a place with the person you were trying so hard not to like.

"Okay, first of all," Oikawa sassed, "I don't have any girlfriends, much less multiple girlfriends. Or boyfriends, for that matter. Secondly, what is your problem? I'm nothing but nice and all you are is mean."

"I don't have much respect for players and flirts."

"Player? I've never even dated anyone before. My flirting," he made quotations in the air, "is just me being nice. Yeah, I'm good looking–I know that–but that doesn't mean I flirt with everyone."

"Sure." There was no way you were believing this. "That harem of girls means nothing, then?"

"Oh, for Christ's sake," he blow out his nose, "I'm gay!"

"You–you're gay?" you asked, voice quiet. This opened you brain to possibilities you never thought of before. This meant you have a chance...that you probably just blew by being so rude.

"Yeah. I am. And you know what else I might as well say since I'm apparently sharing all my secrets? I like you, _____." Oikawa's voice cracked as he said your name.

You stared at him with your mouth agape. Did you hear him right? Were you dead? Did all the cardboard fall on top of you and send you to another reality?

"I'm sorry...I–I shouldn't have said all that," Oikawa sniffled, "Please forget that."

"No!" You yelled quickly. "I don't want to forget. I–I like you, too, Senpai." You muttered, face impossibly red. "I'm sorry I've been so rude. I've just been jealous, I guess. I guess I just thought I had no chance."

"You did," Oikawa said, looking at your face, "and, well, you still do, if you want?" It was a statement, but he asked it as a question.

"I would like that." You responded, shyly, not believing this was actually happening to you.

Suddenly, the door slammed open and you jump so far into the air. Standing in the doorway was Kiyomi and Iwaizumi. By the triumphant looks on their faces, you knew they were behind all this...and you couldn't be happier. They may have been sneaky little bastards, but they helped you and Oikawa out so much.

"By the way," Kiyomi finally spoke up, turning with a big grin to Iwaizumi, "I like you."