fate || oikawa & iwaizumi x reader

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(A/N) HI GUYS I'M BACK WOOT WOOT! don't worry, i copy and pasted my story onto a doc, so everything will stay the same! the only thing i'm changing is iwaizumi's nickname later on in the story. to those of you who's reading this after i deleted my account... hi! i hope you enjoy. i personally really like the storyline tehe.. :)

(Y/N)'s POV

Walking through the crowded halls was an utter nightmare. I could feel the stares and hear the whispers from all over the place. Everyone looked at me funny, I hated it. It was my first day as an exchange student and I was overwhelmed, scared, and lost. I had to find my classroom, which was nowhere in sight.

I stopped in the middle of the hallway to grab a small piece of ripped paper that was tucked away in my skirt. '2-B' I read.

Bump

"Ow," I muttered while holding my aching nose. I sneaked a peek to see who crashed into me. It was a tall boy with spiky dark brown hair matching with his dark eyes. He carried an angry expression on his face. Uh oh I thought.

"Oi, don't stand in the middle of the hallway," the boy said.

"S-sorry." I stuttered as I looked down at the crumbled paper in my hands. I lifted it up, "I was just ch-checking which class I was in."

"Hm, you new?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Y-yeah. I'm an e-exchange student." I can't speak clearly. I didn't expect my first interaction with a student to be an intimidating boy with huge arms.

"An exchange student, eh? I was looking for my friend but I can help you instead." the boy said, making his face a little more approachable.

"R-really? Thank you!" I was very thankful of running into him. "I'm in class 2-B. Can you lead me there, please?"

"Sure thing." He turned and nodded his head indicating for me to follow him; and so I did.

Part of the walk was silent. Neither of us talked; until, "Hey, what's your name?" the boy asked with his hands behind his neck.

"Oh. My name's (Y/N) (L/N), but you can call me (Y/N)." I responded back with a smile. I was beginning to feel more comfortable when I realized the boy wasn't a scary beast, or something.

"Call you (Y/N), huh. Where are you from?" the boy asked.

"America."

"Woah. Anyways, my name's Iwaizumi Hajime. Just call me Iwa." Iwa said.

"Okay, Iwa. Are you also a second year?" I asked curiously. I would feel horribly guilty if he was a different year and wasting his time on me.

"Nah, I'm a third year."

Great.

"Oh. You didn't have to help me. Isn't your grade on the other side of the building? I'm sorry for bringing you along." The bell's gonna ring soon, which means I'm going to be the reason Iwa is late. Damnit.

Iwa chuckled. "It's okay. I'm always late to class no matter what. Besides, I was the one who insisted on helping you."

That makes sense I thought.

Iwaizumi's POV

Gosh, it's feels weird calling (Y/N) by her first name. I looked down, she had sparkling (e/c) eyes and smooth (h/c) hair. Not to mention how short she was. She seems interesting.

"Hey." I called out.

"Hm?"

"Mind if I check on you during lunch? You're new so I'm guessing you have no friends." I said. Was that too blunt? Oh well.