7 minutes in hell

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Hey Kiddos!
I hope you guys have at least 1 good laugh today. #serotonin

Anyways, let's get started!

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(Y/n) POV

The bright colors of the fireworks littered the sky above me. Every once and a while, Oikawa would snuggle closer to me. Luckily, everyone else was too focused on the firework show to notice his PDA. In all honesty, I don't even think Oikawa is watching the fireworks. He seems too busy sleepily burying his face in the crook of my next.

It wasn't until the near end of the show when I noticed his breathing had slowed to a sleeping pace. Did he actually fall asleep while sitting next to me? With these loud-ass fireworks in the background? I cupped his cheek with my hand and softly rubbed my thumb across his skin below his ear. I felt his face scrunch up, and he gave my body a gently squeeze. His head finally rose up. As if on cue, a firework went off, and my (e/c) eyes met his sleepy brown ones in the light.

"How did you fall asleep? It's so loud?" I chuckled.

"I'm worn out from practice... and your hair smells super good. It's really pretty," he cooed.

I wiggled my eyebrows, "thanks. I grew it myself~"

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and he moved an arm towards my face to squish my cheeks, "Yeah, no shit, dork." I stuck out my tongue, and he let go. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a bunch of rockets shoot up into the air. Must be the finale. Oikawa and I turned to look up in the sky as the rockets soon burst into a giant display that painted the dark sky with bright, vibrant colors.

Half of our main group was going to sleepover at Oikawa's house tonight --basically, everyone who wasn't in Daichi's friend group. When the show ended, Oikawa and I set out to find Iwa. Luckily, we found him quickly and with an earplug in each ear. Oikawa lived too far away to walk, so after a group discussion on who's carpooling with who, I also ended up in Iwa's car as the two of us drove away from the festival.

Upon our group's arrival at Oikawa's house, his dad was at the door to greet us when we walked in. His mom had a girl's night. He seemed to know everyone's name, though. As we walked in, he kindly greeted everyone by their name along with a personalized dad joke. Well, he greeted everyone as such until he saw me.

"Oh! Is that a new face I see?" He chirped. Everyone in front of me parted away. He definitely was Oikawa's dad: the height, the eyes, and the smile are almost the exact same.

Oikawa spoke up before I could. "Yeah, Dad, This is (F/n)(L/n). She transferred to Aoba Johsai this year."

I smiled and said, 'hi,' and Oikawa's dad walked over and gave me a fist bump, "very cool, Kiddo. Welcome. You know, I've been reading this anti-gravity book that Tooru bought me the other day... I can't put it down!"

Once again, Oikawa interrupted. "Gah! Dad! Enough with the dad jokes! We get it. You're cool," he huffed. Oikawa's dad chuckled, and we headed into Oikawa's basement to hang out.

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The rest of the night flew by. We spent the time playing games, jamming out, and teasing each other, all while taking funny snapchats for the memories. By now it was around 4 am, and we were all running on the fumes of our midnight oil.

We were all so close to sleeping until someone brought up the idea of playing 7 minutes in heaven. Then everyone magically gained energy again.

We grabbed a bottle, and all sat in a circle a ways away from our determined heaven closet. Oikawa sat down next to me. Then, he ducked behind me and grabbed the giraffe I gave him earlier. He did so slowly as an excuse to lean his head up against my back for a bit. When he straightened back out, he set the plush in his lap and rested his chin on its soft head.

"Cool giraffe," I chirped.

He smirked, "I know, right? I got it from this one crazy lady."

I tiled my head, "no way! I got a similar looking giraffe from this one lunatic. He followed me around for hours-"

"Alright!" Kokoro clapped her hands, "Maki, you start~" He spun the bottle, which landed on a girl by the name of Kaito. She had cute short blond hair with energetic green eyes. The second the bottle landed on her, the both of them madly blushed. Oh? ( σ̑ᴗσ̑)

They walked into the closet, and seven minutes later, they definitely looked like they experienced heaven alright. The rest of the game followed suit. Other duos were sent to the closet with all sorts of outcomes. We sometimes overheard a fight, a confession, or aggressive making out. Overall, I was a happy clam.

Then, it was a boy named Benito's turn to spin the bottle. Benito was a boy with black hair and blue eyes, and he was apparently one of Oikawa's select friends outside of volleyball. I've already had a few conversations with him at school and at the festival.

He grabbed the bottle and whipped it into a spin. I was kinda zoned out while it spun, but as it slowed, I definitely got my attention. It came to a stop pointing at me. Huh, would you look at that ( •_•).

Despite the whoops and whistles I received, I still felt Oikawa's sad gaze burning into the side of my head as Matsukawa practically carried me to the closet with Benito. Just as the closet doors where closed, I got one more glance at Oikawa's direction. Iwa was sweatdropping, and Oikawa looked furious.

"So, (L/n)~" Benito chimed through the dark. This closet looked so much bigger out there. He leaned in close to me. I wasn't dating Oikawa, but his image still flooded my vision the closer Benito got to me. I only want Oikawa.

"Oh, we don't have to make out or anything," I explained as I took a step back.

He quietly chuckled, "we don't have to, but I would really want to." He took a step forward.

I tried to take another step back, but I hit the wall, "thanks, but... no thanks."

He immediately took a few steps back, "okay, sounds good. I'll just go another round."

I smirked, "'I'll just go another round?' Mr. Benito, the playboy?"

"No, just Mr. Benito, the I-just-want-a-kiss-goodnight." I chuckled at his reasoning. He huffed, "Jeez, it's fucking hot as hell in here."

I groaned as I felt my face start to flush, "great. Now my body suddenly feels overheated."

"You're welcome~ It's probably turning into hell from all the previous sins that just took place in here."

Despite the hairy start, we had a surprisingly pleasant conversation. I was really burning up in the closet. When we were let out, we both had sweat dripping down our faces as we huffed in the cold air. "Next~" Kokoro announced.

All of a sudden, Oikawa stood up and plopped onto the couch. "I'm sleepy, so I'm going to go to bed," he said flatly. I looked at Iwa to see his reaction, but he was already in the closet with someone. Oikawa was practically radiating anger as he walked away, but I seemed to be the only one who noticed...

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Ill update quick again! Maybe later tonight ╮ (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.) ╭

Looks like we got a jealous boy on our hands 

Mkay love you

See ya SOON

-me

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