Okay, so.. I added a fun little detail. I decided that you will be Asahi's adoptive sister. Why did you choose Aoba Johsai over Karasuno? I have no idea thats choice belongs to you. anyway... yeah.
Me and Oikawa reached the school gates. "Okay, um... I'll see you tomorrow, I guess" I said. Oikawa gave me a smile and a small wave as he walked off.
I sighed and went the opposite way to my place.
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"I'm home!" I yelled. I took off my shoes and set them on the floor before completely walking inside.
"Welcome home, [Y/N]!" Asahi said. I smile and walked into the kitchen which was were he's at.
"Whatcha doin'?" I asked. He turned his head towards me and gave me a warm smile.
"Making dinner," he replied.
I nodded.
"Well, what're you making?" I asked
"Miso soup"
"Oh... where are mom and dad?"
Asahi's eyes widened and he sighed. He opened his mouth as if he was going to say something but he hesitated. Finally, he took a deep breath and sat down next to me. "Well..." He started. He looked at me with sad eyes.
"Mom and dad went overseas for a business trip."
Asahi's POV:
I was scared. I didn't know how [y/n] was going to respond or how she'd react.
"oh... for how long?" She asked
My heart skipped a few beats. That's a question I wanted to avoid answering.
"U-um.. go wash your hands.. dinner's almost ready." I said
"Asahi, don't avoid my question."
"[Y/n], please."
"ASAHI!!" She shouted. I sighed
"Two years..." I mumbled.
"What?"
"Two years!"
Her eyes widened. A tears fell down her cheek. "I-I'm sorry but, I'm not hungry..." She mumbled. [Y/n] got up and went upstairs to her room. She was in her room all night.
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Your POV:
I felt the sun flood over my face. Disturbed, I opened my eyes. I sat up and got ready. I was too tired to put my hair up so I combed it out and left it down.
I walked downstairs and looked at Asahi who was making our lunches. He heard me and turned his body, so it was facing me. He gave me a warm smile and continued to wrap our bentos in the cloth. He picked them up and handed mine to me. I thanked him and head out the door.
Once I was at school I saw Tōru Oikawa standing by the gate. I stood in front of him. He was breathing softly and his eyes were closed. He wasn't moving at all so I assumed he was asleep.
I smirked and slapped the side of his head. He grabbed the side of his head and opened his eyes.
"Wake up, idiot." I said. His brows furrowed. As I was about to walked off I felt a hand grab my waist. I turned around to Oikawa and he cupped my chin, so I would face him. His face got closer to mine... so close our noses almost made contact.
"It's rude to hit your boyfriend, you know." He said softly, so only I could hear him.
I felt people's eyes staring at us. And I scoffed.
"Whatever" I said as I pushed him away from me.
He let go of me and grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers. I, once again, felt his fangirls glare at me and I, of course, ignored it.
Oikawa dropped me off at class.
While I was taking my notes I saw a piece of crumbled paper land on my desk.
"Meet me in the girls restroom"
That's what the note read.
I sighed.
It's probably one of Oikawa's fangirls tryna tell me to 'stay away' from him. I accepted my fate and continued to take notes.
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I was in the girls restroom and waited for the mob of fangirls.
"Well, look who it is..." one of the girls said. She had a high pitched voice. It sounded kinda bitchy too.
"Yeah, it's Oikawa-kun's slutty girlfriend." another girl said. Her voice was more mature. But, she kind of sounded like Regina George.
I giggled at the thought.
I turned around to look at the girls. They looked like The Plastics more then they sounded like them. There was 8 of them. Three stood in the front. I assume they're the leaders.
"What do you want?" I asked, obviously annoyed.
"We want you to stay away from Oikawa-kun!" one of the girls from the back shouted.
Exactly like I thought...
"And... if I don't?" I said, this time with a little more attitude.
"Then we'll make your life Hell until you do!" The girl in the very front said. She looked kinda serious, which kind of ticked me off.
The girl in the very front, (We'll call her Akumu, for nightmare) Akumu, was taller than me. So, was went on my tippy-toes and grabbed the collar to her uniform. Her friends looked at me in shock. They were about to attack when Akumu stopped them.
"I wanna hear what Shorty has to say." She said obnoxiously.
I smirked.
"Do your worse, asshole" I said
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"Bet."
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We Were Never Real (Oikawa x reader)
Romance[DISCONTINUED] *** Story is rewritten on the profile @Bukiyou *** [Y/N] is a Aoba Johsai third year student. There's nothing too special about her, besides the fact the she was a pretty good volleyball player. [Y/N] is a pretty shy girl shes an int...