You were a mess. You only got out of bed about half an hour ago after not being able to go back to sleep. Your phone hadn't stopped blowing up since it woke you up at 6 am. The only person to blame was your boyfriend, Oikawa Tooru. It's not that you didn't want to pick up the phone and reply to his millions of texts. It's that you knew he was probably just upset about his volleyball game recently. Aoba Johsai had won their last few practice games before that, and a sudden loss really affected Tooru's normal confident demeanor. Not only was it his rival who had beaten him, but it wasn't even a 'well-known school like Seijoh' as Tooru has stated the night before over the phone.
You groaned, running upstairs to brush your hair, clean your face, and finally get dressed properly. It was one of Tooru's sweatshirts you had stolen and an old pair of leggings. It was good enough for you as you finally reached the table in the kitchen to reply to your messages.
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Tooru <3
'Hey, r u up yet?'Tooru <3
'I know it's early but please respond T-T'Tooru <3
'I'm sadddddd'Tooru <3
'Can I come over???'Tooru <3
'Can u come over here at least??????'Tooru <3
'Heyyyyy It's not fun when you leave me alone T-T'Tooru <3
'It's almost 8 am, r u up yet?!?!???'Tooru <3
'I guess your bf isn't important then.....'Tooru <3
'.........please?'Tooru <3
'Hey c'mon...it's like 8:45 now. R u up YET?!?????'—
There were at least another hundred, but those were the first few to come up on your phone's screen. It was Saturday, and knowing your boyfriend he had probably been up all night thinking about his mistakes in the game. You felt bad, but you had to get ready in the morning too.
'You can't baby him, how would he learn to deal with these situations in the future?'
That's what you always told yourself, but alas, no matter what you always ended up breaking that rule.
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Me
'Yeah, u can come over now if you want'Tooru <3
'Really?!?'
'Yay yay!! I'm on my way now!!!'—
He really was like a kid, wasn't he? But that's what you liked about him. No matter what, Tooru Oikawa needed someone. He was sweet, caring, and loyal to you. In fact, he didn't let anyone else even look at you. When you two first started dating, your brother - who's older than you by two years - was out with his friends. He saw you and tried to ask you about something when Tooru started yelling at him, extremely loudly. And in that whole argument, he never seemed to catch on that you two were actually siblings. Instead, your brother and his friends ended up arguing with Tooru until he snapped and practically dragged you out of the place. You could still remember the confused look your brother gave you when you looked back at him. It was almost priceless. You let out a small laugh recalling the situation.
Just then, you heard a knock at the door. And when you didn't open the door right away, it continued, somehow getting louder every time it came back.
"Ok ok! Tooru, wait a second." You shouted, hoping the brunette outside heard.
You heard a muffled groan as you walked over to the door and unlocked it.
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