(TW: self harm)
(Y/N)'s POV
I waved at Oikawa as he went to the bathroom to check up on Iwa. There was nothing to really do since my noodles were practically gone and I didn't have any utensils. So, I just went on my phone and patiently waited for the two boys to come back.
First, I need to change Oikawa's contact information. What should it be? Oikawa is too boring, but I have SO many nicknames for him. Hmm... Toeru?* Nah, I don't call him by his first name.
*(A/N) get it? tooru and TOEru? pft i'm so funny
My train of thought kept on going until it got rudely interrupted. My phone got snatched out of my hands.
At first, I thought it was either Iwa or Oikawa playing around with me. But when I looked up, I locked eyes with the same boy from earlier this month. The one who pinned me after a volleyball practice.
I got caught off guard. "H-hey, what are you doing? G-give me back my phone!" I yelled. All the boy did was just hold it higher.
"I won't give it back until I have you." He smirked and winked; being all flirtatious.
I kept attempting to reach for my phone that was high in the air.
Instead of politely handing my phone over, this jerk dropped it and picked ME up. ME. He threw ME over his shoulders.
The dark haired boy chuckled. "I got you now!" He said with an evil-looking face.
I was squirming trying to get out of his clutches. "Let me go!" I wanted to cry. I thought this was the end for me. That I would get kidnapped and nobody could ever find me.
Instead, his grip got tighter. "Stop squirming, Princess." He winked.
"Yell for me if something happens." Oikawa's words slipped into my head.
I stopped squirming and instead shouted, "OIKAWAAA!" as loud as I could.
"Heh, calling your friends, huh? Oikawa Tooru, right? The captain of the volleyball team? He can't do anything with that body of his. After all, volleyball is a girls spo-"
"Oh, you little shit."
And just like that, in a flash, the dark haired male got a good punch to the face.
I looked over to see who did the gods work. It was Iwa. Iwa saved me from this bastard.
Third person POV
"Was that (Y/N)?!" Iwaizumi asked Oikawa as they were both running out of the bathroom and towards the shriek.
"Yes. It was 120% her voice." Oikawa replied to Iwaizumi.
The two males exited the bathroom and witnessed (Y/N) being carried by a dark haired boy. They could clearly see that she was struggling to escape his grip. But more importantly, she was crying and was terrified.
Without even saying anything, Iwaizumi jumped into action. Oikawa followed shortly after.
The ace jumped up and took a good swing, "Oh, you little shit." he muttered.
Because of the impact from the punch, the dark haired jerk lost his balance and loosened his grip on (Y/N), causing her to fall.
That was where Oikawa came in. Oikawa quickly dove to the floor to catch (Y/N), making sure she didn't get injured. As Oikawa held her in his arms, he felt her trembling and her face looked like she just saw a ghost.
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Fanficfate 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...