Anime Imagines! (ENDED)

Let Him Cry (H!! Oikawa Tooru X Reader)

Word Count: 3064

Oikawa waited off the court for a moment, ready for the ball to do what it needed to. His last set was perfect for Iwaizumi to spike. It had looked like a master move from the spectators stands. But there was a block by the opponent. Karasuno had the ball on their side and they looked sure as Hell determined to win.

Y/N saw from the watcher's seats. She was here to see her boyfriend win the match he's been looking forward to for weeks.

'Y/N! You should watch my match again, it'll be better than the last one!'

'Watch us beat little Tobio and his small spiker, Princess.'

'I need my biggest supporter there, Y/N!'

He would drone on and on about it for days. Y/N had decided since the start that she would come to all his games anyways. They were Third Years and wanted to make the most out of their last year.

"Come on, you can do it, Tooru..." She whispers to herself, gripping the bar handles. She leant forward a bit, catching the look on Oikawa's face as he ran back to his spot on court.

Some of his fangirls were on the side, gasping excitedly from their spots. They had asked Y/N earlier what it was like to date such a hot volleyball player, and she replied with 'everything I had dreamed it would be and more'. Needless to say, the couple was proud to be together.

The intensity of the match was ruthless. Everybody was on the edge of their seata for it. Kageyama on the other side had set the ball to Hinata, ready for their crazy quick attack. Three blockers jumped up, a wall that looked impossible to get through.

But Hinata did it.

He spiked the ball harshly, the sound ringing through Y/N's ears. She watched as Oikawa went to recieve, but the ball hit the ground. Karasuno got the winning point.

As the others cheered, Oikawa stared to where the ball hit the court. He couldn't believe it. This wasn't how things were supposed to be for him.

"Oh no..." Y/N knit her brows as Oikawa glanced back at the winning team. He looked so shocked. One of his teammates patted his back lightly, moving off to stand in a line with the others. The captain looked behind him, seeing all these pairs of eyes directed back at him. But Y/N's ones stood out.

He gulped, his face feeling like it burnt as Y/N's hands left the railing. She pressed her lips together. That was when Oikawa decided to move to his spot.

"Thank you for the match!" They yelled out to each other. The coaches spoke a bit to the teams and then sent them off, as the next team needed to practice. Y/N watched as Oikawa slapped his hand against Iwaizumi's back as the ace stood still.

Seijoh then lined up in front of the higher stands. They bowed.

"Thank you for watching!" The boys called. There were a fair amount of people there, some having to stand up as they couldn't see the mach. Y/N and the rest clapped, cheering them on.

"You all did so well!"

"That was a great rally!"

"Those moves was fantastic!"

"Can't wait to see where you all go!"

Y/N leaned against the railing, sending a sweet smile to her friends, who nodded back at her before walking to get their things ready. She turned to Oikawa, who was already staring back at her.

As the cheers died down, Y/N called out to him, "Nice game, Seijoh! We're all proud of you!" Oikawa kept his eyes on her, a small smile on his lips as tears cascaded down his cheeks. As he turned to get his things, she began making her way down to them.