(Y/N)'s POV
It was a week after me, Iwa, and Oikawa went to the mall. And, today was the long awaited Winter Festival. It was time to get ready.
I ate an afternoon snack (Taiyaki of course), brushed my teeth, and finally put my kimono on the best I could. I looked at myself in the mirror. One thing was off. My hair.
My hair looked like a birds nest.
Uh oh, I don't know what to do with my hair! I panicked.
My host parents weren't home, so there was nobody to assist me. I didn't know what to do. The only friends I had were Iwa and Oikawa. But come on, it's Iwa and Oikawa we're talking about.
Don't knock it till you try it. I shrugged and looked around for my (favorite color) phone. I grabbed it off of my bed and texted Oikawa.
To: oikawa (trashykawa?)
Subject: i need help :,)
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uhhh trashykawa where do you live?
From: oikawa (trashykawa?)
Subject: wow stalker ;)
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are you yoonbum or something? ahah jkjk
i live on (random street name). it's the third
house to the left. btw iwa-chan's
already here. but what do you need?
To: oikawa (trashykawa?)
Subject: no im not yoonbum >:(
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i need help with my hair. idek if you know
anything ab hair, but oh well. im on my way rn.
From: oikawa (trashykawa?)
Subject: None
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WHAT im an expert with hair fyi. but i left the
door unlocked, just walk in.
I put my sandals on and headed towards Oikawa's house. Hmm, maybe I should change Oikawa's contact info. Eh, I'll do it later.
I arrived at the third house to the left of (random street name). I started overthinking. What if he tricked me and gave me the wrong address? What if he sent me to a serial killers house? What if I get kidnapped?
I took a deep breath to calm myself down. Pft, what am I thinking? Oikawa would never do that. As soon as I took my first step on the front yard, the door swung open.
"Yahoo, (Y/N)-chan!" Oikawa said. He was wearing a teal striped kimono; it looked decent on him.
I walked inside and took my sandals off. Oikawa clapped his hands together. "Alright! Let's get started with this hair business! Iwa-chan, come downstairs!" he yelled.
Third person POV
Iwaizumi grunted and walked down the stairs. He was also wearing a striped kimono like Oikawa, but instead it was dark blue. "What is it, Shittyka-" The ace laid his eyes on (Y/N). Wow, she's pretty.
"Hi, Iwa!" (Y/N) said with a smile as she waved at Iwaizumi. Iwaizumi waved back and gently smiled, blushing a little.
Oikawa squinted his eyes in suspicion, but then just shrugged it off. "Iwa-chan help me do (Y/N)-chan's hair!" he said.
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Fanfictionfate is uncontrollable. Haikyuu!! & characters belong to Haruichi Furudate. I only own the story. :) (TW: self harm, sexual harassment, mention of suicide & death) i'm not even good at writing but i just love the storyline so please don't mind my mi...