Happy With You [] Oikawa x Reader

Manager? Haha...No.

'Sup dudes and dudettes!
Sorry I haven't updated in a few days. I had to bang out 2 essays for school, and yesterday I took a 6-hour nap. I swear. I can write for days making this story, but when I write for a grade, it takes me a whole ass hour to form one goddamn sentence (which I usually end up erasing 5 minutes later). Oh well~

ONE LAST THING, I'm changing '(L/n)' to '(Y/n)' because I don't know what you guys prefer: '(L/n)' or '(F/n).' I know some of you guys hate your last name/first name, so with (Y/n), you can at least pick whether it's your first/last/nickname!

Sorry for rambling! I'll start writing lol L(・o・)」

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3rd Person POV

The boys within Seijoh's Volleyball Club trotted towards the side of the gym for a swift water break. Being with no manger, Kindaichi stalked towards the bubbler all by himself to refill his water bottle. Soon, the majority of the team followed for the same reason. Meanwhile, Matsukawa, Iwaizumi, Oikawa, and Hanamaki stayed back in the middle of the court to continue perfecting Oikawa's sets and the others' spikes.

"Hey," Kunimi spoke up, gaining the nearby group's attention, "why don't we have a manager. We should have one--especially with Oikawa-senpai around--right?"

Yahaba stifled a laugh, "we should, but Coach Irahata ultimately banned our team from having a manager because Oikawa's fangirls would shamelessly beg and fight to be a manager."

"Why not have Oikawa-senpai's actual girlfriend be our manager? That's fair," Kindaichi piped in.

"Ha! We'd have a different manager every week then," Shido smirked.

Sawauchi thought out loud, "I thought I heard something about Iwaizumi turning Oikawa-san into a prude a few weeks ago."

Kyotani rolled his eyes. They're gossiping as if they are fucking middle schoolers. He thought to himself.

"Taking a break from dating for a few weeks doesn't make you a prude," Watari started, "especially coming from you, Sawauchi-senpai! If that makes you a prude, then you're one heck of a glorified soul with all the action you get- IS THAT A SPIDER!?" Watari cut himself off upon seeing a spider sitting on the nearby wall.

The mention of a bug caught Iwa's attention. "A spider?" he questioned while walking over with a child-like curiosity. The 3 other third years, followed suit. Oikawa stopped by the bench to grab a cup for Iwa-chan to catch it with. Unfortunately, their captain was too slow.

Iwaizumi's bark rang throughout the gym, "MAD DOG, WHAT THE fUCK, DUDE!"

The Coaches glared in the Ace's direction. "Hajime... profanity," Coach Irahata warned.

Iwaizumi's livid, red face turned and bowed in acknowledgment to the coaches before pivoting back to Kyotani. "Mad Dog, what the frick*. I was going to move it outside," he grunted while taking the cup from Oikawa to show him.

Kyotani looked down at the wad of tissue he used to squish and grab the spider before retorting, "well, it's asleep now." With that, the second year walked through his team to the gym doors to throw it away. Oikawa patted his best friend's head to help him cool off, and the boys started getting ready to get back into practice.

Mad Dog opened the gym doors only to greet a shorter (h/c) haired girl with (e/c) eyes wearing a navy blue oversized hoodie and a white baseball cap. He startled himself when he felt his face heat up. He quickly shook it off, though. "what do you want?" he growled before successfully tossing the tissue with the d̶e̶a̶d̶ 'asleep' spider inside into the trash.