hope - oikawa x reader

timid-chan

"Japan?" I thought, "He's from Japan?!"

"Very nice." Mrs Smith said.

Oikawa walked over to the desks, looking for somewhere to sit.

"Oh no," I said to myself, "Please no."

"Hey timid-chan," He smiled, "Mind if I sit next to you?"

Timid-chan?

Looking at the opposite direction I muttered, "Yeah... sure."

We didn't talk for most of the lesson after that. I looked over at him, he was concentrating on what the teacher was saying. Nodding to every point she made. After that, he'd briskly write down the notes into his jotter. His notes looked perfect. Just like him. He was so pretty. Perfect. Pretty much perfect. I was jealous.

"Hey, timid-chan can you stop staring at me? I know I'm a pretty handsome dude but it's kinda creepy." He said in a cheerful tone.

Never mind.

"S-sorry," I turned my head to my notes and started playing around with my pen.

Before I knew it, the school bell rang. The class had ended.

I started packing away my books until Oikawa began talking to me.

"Hey, timid-chan," He tapped my shoulder, "Could you please escort me to the lunch hall? I'd like to eat but I don't know where to go. Hehe."

I shuddered when he tapped my shoulder, "Um.. yeah, sure."

I put on my backpack and walked out of the classroom, Oikawa behind me.

I sighed, "Alright. Just follow me."

"Ok!" He clapped his hands in excitement.

"You know Oikawa, you don't need to act so happy all the time. I can obviously see you're faking it, I usually do the same thing..." I say in my head.

I guess since I had a 'friend', walking in the corridor didn't feel that bad. At least I wasn't constantly worrying about my classmates thinking I'm a loner. I had someone with me. Oikawa.

After a few minutes, we came to a halt. There was a long line of impatient students, eager to retrieve some food in the lunch hall.

"There," I looked up at Oikawa, "Here's the lunch hall. Enjoy."

Just as I began to walk away, Oikawa grabbed my arm, "Timid-chan! Can I have your phone number?"

"Mm?" I said, face filled with confusion.

Why was he asking for my phone number? All of a sudden?

"Just in case I get lost or need help around the school, I know I have someone to help me. Timid-chan!!"

"I'm not timid." I scold, "Anyway, my phone number's 078...."

I told Oikawa my phone number, which he typed into his phone. We went over it a few times to make sure it was correct.

"Thank you so much Timid-chan!" Oikawa said excitedly.

"Yeah, no problem." I muttered.

Usually, during break, I go to the library. I don't read the library books or anything like that, I just end up reading fanfictions on my phone. I have this little corner in the library which I always sit in. No one ever sits there since they're all busy hanging out outside. It's only during exam season when the library is full, or when it's raining outside.

I put the brightness down on my phone, making sure no one can see what I'm reading. I don't want them to, it's super embarrassing.

"What! Did the author seriously just kill off the main character?! For what reason? To make me suffer?!" I whisper-shout.