There were two different Oikawa Tooru's and Suga was quickly figuring that out.
The first Oikawa was perfectly put together without a single flaw: styled hair and designer clothes paired with a stuck-up, I'm-better-than-you attitude. He was popular and athletic, and flirted just enough to turn the odds in his favor. Girls wanted him. Guys wanted to be him. Everyone knew this Oikawa.
The second was just... Tooru. A boy raised in a run down trailer park by abusive parents, forced to sell himself to feed their habits. He was self-conscious, insecure, and shy, but could talk anyone's ear off about volleyball or aliens. He worked hard and would do anything for the people he cared about. He wore glasses and comfy, old clothes, his hair lay flat and unstyled, and he would rather lounge around than go out. This was the real Oikawa Tooru. Only two people knew this Tooru: Iwaizumi Hajime and Suga. This was the Oikawa that Suga loved the most.
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FanfictionSequel to The Best Damn Thing With Oikawa stressing over the trial, Suga wants to show him that it's okay to not be perfect all the time. Will his attempts bring them closer or drive them apart?
