hi i hope u like asuma kosuke at the top he is an angel and i love him and u should too 😌 ANYWAY !! i surprise myself sometimes i can't believe i've been updating so consistently omg ?¿ i hope u guys are liking the story so far !! i'm worried it's starting to get a little boring and repetitive so please let me know if you're getting bored of it and i'll start drafting a new story asap !! thank you all for reading 💕💕
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oikawa POV
"don't act like a dumbass, you know damn well why you need to fuck off"
i slump down into my chair, trying to make my self less noticed in this situation
i feel like i'm being ratted out for something even though i didn't do anything wrong- just seeing iwaizumi bicker with a group of dumb guys puts be on edge, i dunno why
i zone out a little, letting myself stare off into space, hoping it'll make this stupid fucking interaction move along a little faster so i can get back on with my day
god this is so stupid i just wanted a nice peaceful first day back at school.. as if i wasn't stressed enough as it is
i love iwaizumi.. but does he really have to do this? they really weren't bothering me, like even if they were being a little weird it's not like they did anything bad..
i just really don't wanna start getting on peoples bad sides..
i snap out of my zoned-out state at the sudden, and harsh grip being slapped down onto my arm, pulling me from my chair and dragging me across the classroom
i see the faces of the 4 boys staring at me as i get dragged away, further and further from them
i stumble along, and turn my head to look at iwaizumi. of course it's him who the fuck else did i think it'd be
i properly regain my footing, continue to follow after iwaizumi as he pulls me full force out of the classroom and down the corridors
"iwaizumi- can you hold on- just a second?"
he ignores me, turning a sharp corner and yanking my arm near well out of its fucking socket
"what the fuck- can you calm down?"
he ignores me. again. he pulls me into the bathrooms and to the very back corner, finally letting go of me. i rub my arm, trying to ease the aching from being pulled left and right by a guy with biceps the size of my bloody head
i pout. i'm sorta upset that he had to pull me THAT hard. like was that really necessary?
"oikawa listen. you don't need to know why, you just can't talk to them. you shouldn't."
he rubs the bridge of his nose, looking frustrated and tired. god he just has this way of making me feel guilty.. maybe i shouldn't have come back to school, or maybe i should've gone to a different school
it might've been less stress on him..
"okay.. but- did you really have to get so aggressive? i swear you almost dislocated my shoulder and popped my arm off at the elbow"
he sighs.
why are you sighing? do i seriously frustrate you that much..?
no oikawa stop assuming. he's just stressed, he's been through a lot, you can't put this kind of emotional pressure on him
"iwaizumi, i understand that you're just trying to make sure i'm safe.. thank you. maybe next time try not to be so- aggressive?"
"...okay.. i just hate seeing shitty guys like them try and manipulate you when you're so vulnerable.."
he hangs his head down and looks down to his feet. he looks like a sad puppy when their owner yells at them for doing something bad
kinda cute, but also makes me feel shitty
