Happy With You [] Oikawa x Reader

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It's me

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(Y/N) POV

The next day, I made sure to get to school on time, and luckily, I did.

On my way towards my first class, I walked past the room where I met Iwaizumi the previous day. I peeped my head inside and smiled when I saw him sitting on a desk as he was also waiting for school to start. "Hi, Iwaizumi," I said as I waved towards him.

"Hey, (Y/n)!" Iwa greeted as we walked over to me. "You know, I'm pretty sure you ran into my friend yesterday."

"I did? What's their name?" Did I run into one of his friends yesterday? I didn't even have time to talk to anyone, though...

"Well- I mean... he's the one that ran into you. Like literally. With a door." Iwaizumi smirked. Oooh. It's the guy that had to pee. "His name is Oikawa Tooru, and he basically came crying to me about how he totally decked the new girl. He was so embarrassed that he just sat in the bathroom until class ended." Iwaizumi continued.

"I remember him now, It wasn't that bad. I'm completely fine-" I was cut off by the bell ringing. Shoot. The class will start in a few minutes. "Well, I gotta go, bye!"

"bye!"

I left Iwaizumi's room and walked over to the stairwell. Unlike yesterday with Iwaizumi, when the stairway was empty, now, the stairway was jammed with a ton of students trying to pass through it. I have to go all the way to the 6th floor again... You know what? Fuck that. I'm using the elevator. I remember yesterday when I toured the school with my counselor, she said that the elevator was only for staff or injured students. To be honest, I didn't really care at the moment, so I walked into the empty elevator anyways and hit the 6th-floor button. See? Nobody is even using it. I sighed when the doors started closing.

"Hey! Hold the door for me!" I heard an almost familiar voice call out. I stuck my foot in the elevator doorway so it would open back up, and I waited for the person to walk in. If they ask why I'm here, I'll just say I broke my finger. Wait. I would still be able to walk if I broke my finger. In that case, I'll just say I broke my-

"Thanks for holding the door" A guy with familiar brown hair smiled at me. Oh sugar honey iced tea: it's him. I'm pretty sure he also just realized who I am because his smile quickly fell off his face.

"Yea, of course. Speaking of doors, thanks for slamming one into me yesterday," I stated with a deadpan expression. His expression was priceless. It went from an adorable smile to ಠ_ಠ real quick.

Oikawa POV

Shit. She recognized me from yesterday, but before I could speak up, she started giggling. "I'm just pulling your leg. Don't worry about it. I'm completely fine. See?" She said while spreading her arms and spinning in the elevator. It was always refreshing talking to people who didn't always kiss my ass.

"But you're in the elevator. So you must be hurt," I questioned, and her cute smile turned into an awkward one as she blushed, sweatdropped, and scratched her head.

"Umm, actually no. I just didn't want to deal with the crowded stairwell," she said while looking off to the side. "Wait, but how are you hurt? You seem fine," She whined.

"I sprained my knee during volleyball; it's nothing too serious, though," I explained as I lifted up my pant sleeve to show her my white knee brace. "Hey, what's your name, by the way?" I asked even though I already knew her name by chatting with Iwa-chan

"Oh, my name is (L/n) (Y/n). Yours?" she replied as the elevator doors opened back up.

"I'm Oikawa T-"

"Hi, Oikawa-senpai!!" I was cut off by what looked like a first-year girl. I turned to look at her, and when I saw her face, I was surprised by how hard she was blushing. I smiled back, "Oh hi...." what's her name!? Wait, who the hell even is this chick? Oh jeez, it's a fangirl, "you!" The first year's face lit up at my acknowledgment. "You know, nice seeing you, but (L/n) and I should head to our class," I grabbed (L/n)'s hand and led us towards our room. Although it was kind of weird because the first year kept following me. Closely.

(L/n) grabbed my hand harder and pulled my head down to her level, "Do you know her?" she whispered into my ear.

"No, I've never even seen her; she just wants something from me if you know what I mean," I answered while raising and lowering my eyebrows. (L/n) giggled again at that.

"Oh. Then we should stop by that vending machine to get her something to drink. That would help!" (L/n) suggested while using her head to point to the first year that was still following us. Aw. (L/n)-chan is so innocent ( *ˊᵕˋ ˋ).

"Oh (L/n), that's not what I mean-" I started to explain but (L/n) already pulled us to a vending machine, let go of my hand, and started punching in the code for water. Also, since we stopped walking, the first year was able to catch up with us. This means she was also ready to start talking to me again. Great.

"Hey, Oikawa-senpai. Instead of hanging out with someone ugly like (L/n), you should go get ice cream with me after your practice today!" She smiled confidently. Totally ignoring (L/n) as if she wasn't still next to me and as if she didn't just insult her as well.

"Here." (L/n) commanded holding out the bottle of water she just vended.

"W-why are you giving me water?" The first year asked, obviously very confused as she grabbed the bottle. (L/n) laughed and gave her a huge smile.

"Because you're so thirsty for Oikawa, silly!" oh no (L/n) didn't. "And while you're at it, you should brush your teeth after talking that shit about me" And with that, it was (L/n)'s turn to grab my hand and lead us to our classroom, away from the flabbergasted fangirl.

"I'm starting to really like you (L/n)-chan" I laughed too (L/n) as we sat down into some desks: me sitting in the office behind (L/n).

"Oh please. You've known me for like 5 minutes" (L/n) smiled and turned her away from me to look at the teacher just as the final bell rang.

"Alright (L/n), then let's get to know each other~" I whispered to myself at her back.

"I heard you, dumb fuck."

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When I was driving today, this old ass man cut me off and called me a "Bitch ass slut" I was swearing an oversized tshirt and sweatpants <3

I barked at him like the bitch he said I was before I got self conscious and sped away.

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