"I suggest you step away from her right now."
Oikawa's words hit you like fresh air. You sighed with relief, and all you wanted to do was run to him.
You were finally able to catch a glimpse of him over the boys' shoulders. His eyes were narrowed to deadly slits, his fists clenched. If you were on the other side of that glare, you'd probably run the other direction.
"Or else?" one of the boys asked. Your vision started to swim again and you let out a muffled groan.
Oikawa stalked closer, towering over the boys. "You don't want to know, shorty."
"Have some fun with us," the blonde boy laughed. "Isn't she just a dear?"
"She's not yours to have fun with," Oikawa snarled, grabbing the blondie by the collar of his shirt. Within an instant, the boy was pinned against the wall with Oikawa's hands clenched around his throat. "If you ever try anything again, I won't hesitate to fucking kill you."
His voice was so calm. You could hardly see him at this point. The boy had released you and your vision was so blurry. You wanted to sleep.
"[y/n], stay awake for a little longer, love," Oikawa said in that dark voice. "Let me deal with these dipshits, okay?"
You mumbled a soft 'okay' and tried to focus on him. He whispered something in the blondie's ear that made him start running away. The black-haired boy followed him.
"Now you," Oikawa said calmly, stalking over to the remaining boy.
Quicker than a flash, Oikawa slammed his fist into the boy's face and rammed his knee into his gut. The boy groaned and sank to the ground.
"If you ever so much as think about coming near my girl ever again, you're fucking dead. Hear me?"
The boy nodded weakly.
Oikawa punched him again. "I said did you hear me?"
"Yes! Yes, I heard you! I'll never try anything with her ever again, I swear!"
"Not just her. Any girl. Do you think it's alright to violate people like that?"
"N-no. I'll never do anything like that. I promise!"
Oikawa kicked him between the legs. Hard. "Good. Now go, you pathetic piece of shit."
The boy let out a sob and scrambled to his feet, following after his friends.
Oikawa watched him go then rushed to your side. He ran a hand down your cheek. "Look at me, love. Are you okay? Did they hurt you?"
You tried to respond, but your head hurt so bad. Instead, you lifted your arms, wanting him to pick you up.
He did, and placed a reassuring hand on your back. He carried you back into the house, where the party had slowed down. Many people were just sitting around talking.
Hinata rushed over to you, Kageyama following close behind. Oikawa gently set you down, but you rested against him for support.
"We heard you yell," Hinata said. "Everyone was so worried. Are you okay?"
You hid your face in Oikawa's shoulder. The light was burning your eyes and making your head throb.
"She needs some rest," Oikawa said, stroking your hair. "Where can she stay?"
"Take her to my room," Hinata said. "Kageyama and I can make her some tea and get her something to eat."
The two boys hurried to the kitchen, and Oikawa led you into Hinata's room. He turned off the lights, all except for one. You laid back on the bed.
