a/n ohohohohoho, look who updated late... I nearly forgot to update this week. I've been overwhelmed by a psychology report that's due on Tuesday that I forgot about and only started earlier this week. I thought I was going to fine, but why are university reports so damn hard?! Like referencing matters now! What the heck?!
I hope this one is okay... it feels cringy. Honestly, why do I write romance scenarios when I have literally no experience. My love life is so boring, sometimes I want to be introduced to someone because I don't know how to meet new people.
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A wave of excitement and cheers spread through the stands, as you too, excitedly watched the match. Noticing it was Oikawa's turn to serve, you stood up giving a loud cheer to which the boy turned and gave you a winning smile. He was especially proud that you were wearing the shirt he had gifted you for your first anniversary.
A t-shirt with a similar design to the volleyball team's shirt, but in large white font:
'B E L O N G S T O # 1'
"You can do it Toru-kun!" you shouted, waving your handmade Oikawa banner in the air wildly.
Oikawa grinned to himself, before serving and smirking. The ball flew past the middle defence giving a loud thud before flying back into the stands.
"And that's another service ace from Oikawa-san!" the commentators yelled, as the mass of Aoba Johsai fans cheered.
You sat down, grinning from ear to ear. Watching Oikawa play was mesmerising and you loved observing your boyfriend's playing style. It had been refined and perfected, that together with his poise and elegance gave an overwhelming sense of exhilaration.
You took out your phone, ready to snap more photos of your boyfriend in action when you felt a presence beside you. Turning to look you saw a man sitting beside you, giving you a smile. You tilted your head slightly in confusion. There was clearly enough seats to sit separated, yet why did this man sit next to you?
You gave him an awkward smile back, before shuffling further from him.
"Do you go to Aoba Johsai too?" said a low voice beside you.
You looked at the man again. Pointing a finger towards yourself, he nodded.
"...yeah, I do,"
"I see..." he mumbled, before smiling again to you. "What's a pretty girl like you doing all by yourself?"
W-was he trying to hit on you?! Did he not notice your shirt? Maybe he was being nice.
"Um, I'm just watching the game?" you smiled again, taking his compliment.
"How old are you? Do you have a boyfriend?" the man continued pushing questions to you, moving a little closer each time. You, on the other hand, mumbled some random answers, moving further from him.
This guy was giving you the creeps and you wanted out. His eyes stared into you as if surveying your body, checking you up and down. Your hands were gripping the edges of your shirt tightly.
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