Bad Boy Hours - Oikawa Tooru X OC

Bandages

"stoP STRUGGLING!!" Oikawa yelled making her pause for a minute.

"That HURTS!!" She cried in pain as he dabbed the antiseptic on her wound.

"You're so fucking careless!" Oikawa complained "STOP FUCKING MOVING!"

"That BURNS!!"

"I KNOW! Stop mov-"

"What the fuck is going on here???" Iwaizumi was done with how much commotion they caused.

"SHE'S A BRAT!"

"HE'S A PIG!" They pointed at each other and he sighed.

"Oh, give it to me! Just stop yapping" he took the antiseptic from Oikawa "Shittykawa, you have to be more delicate with a girl" he softly dabbed her wound and she poked her tongue out at Oikawa.

"Brat" he mumbled.

"She's so nice, I don't know why you agitate her all the time!" Iwaizumi said and she gave him the puppy eyes "Is Oikawa being a prick to you?"

"He was until you came" she softly said and Iwaizumi shot a glare at Oikawa who scoffed in disbelief. But when he saw how gentle Iwaizumi was with her his arms began to tingle. "Fine! I get it!" He snatched it back from Iwaizumi and pushed him aside before taking over.

"But Iwa Senp-"

That triggered him even more "Shut up, princess!" He growled making her glue her lips closed "Who still trips against their own feet?? What are you, TWO??"

"I didn't break your bones in the process, did I?" She said and he pressed the medicined cotton a tad bit harder making her hiss in pain. "That hurt!"

"Oikawa!"

"You should leave, Iwa chan" Oikawa stared into her honey brown eyes and Iwaizumi felt the cold air breeze from his direction.

"I'll wait outside" he said before leaving.

"Your skirt is too short" Oikawa said.

"W-What's your problem?"

"Do you want Iwa chan to see you like this?" He smirked before leaning into her ear, his breathy notes making shivers run down her spine "Black lace looks good on you"

She didn't complain for the next five whole minutes until the wound on her knee was dressed. "You're so cute when you're flustered" he said stepping away from her. Her breaths were already laboured, she was an anxious wreck. The embarrassment was too much, even for her.

"What, should I pick you up now?" He smirked and as much as she wanted to run and hide herself she could only limp. She jumped in surprise when he put his arm around her, his gruelling grip forcing her insides to crave for him. That was until he pulled her closer, pressing her against him and cooed in her ear with a cocky smirk on his face "My jacket looks good on you..." he said "Especially when you wake up in it"

That was it for her. Her heart dropped like a roller coaster and she'd never hated herself more "Are you done putting up a fight, princess?" He asked "Are you going to give up now?"

She took deep breaths under his watchful, peering gaze and finally uttered her last word "N-No!"

"Then I'll let you fight me..." he chuckled "Until you finally give up"

"And then what?" She asked as he walked her back home.

"Haah? Nobody's ever asked me that before" he seemed quite surprised. But he knew he had to answer that "And then I'll make you call me Senpai"

"In your dreams!"

"Ah, that would be inappropriate" he said "But if you insist, I will"

She knew it was better to stop talking than say something and have him reply like that making her situation worse than it already was. She watched him darkly chuckle. "Are you done acting all tough now? You gave up way sooner than I anticipated"

"I-I did not!"

Oikawa slowly pushed her against the nearest wall, careful enough to not hurt her leg any more than it was. "Then I'll make you" he placed a soft kiss on her cheek "You're so cute when you blush, princess"

She was trembling with the feelings that he aroused in her abdomen. The tingles that travelled down her neck made her hands burn to grip his shirt. But her mind wouldn't listen to her, she loathed how she couldn't control her own actions in situations like these. She just looked at her feet, triggering the tall setter even more.

"Look at me when I talk to you" he growled and she cowered against the wall watching him examine her. He smiled pulling away, snaking his arm around her again to resume walking her home "I like picking on you" he said "And I'd pick you up if you weren't wearing that miserable skirt"

"I'm..." she gulped and couldn't talk another word anymore.

"Where did that voice go?" He asked "You don't mind me picking on you, do you?" She swore she never had guilt flood her brain so bad.

"I... have a... boyfriend" she finally said it and two seconds later he laughed "Oh, Tsuki chan... if you had a boyfriend you wouldn't be all jittery when I kissed your face. And even if you did, I'm sure you like me better because you should've pushed me away otherwise"

"I really have a boyfriend" she said.

"Do you know what happens to liars?"

"Their pants catch fire?"

"No, they get bent over the table" he said and she bit her tongue in regret.

"I mean, I happen to be really good at pool. I'd challenge you for a game so I'd watch you lose. You're a sore, sore loser" he mocked her knowing just how hard she was trying to hold her posture straight.

"You're awfully silent today, Tsuki chan. Are you okay?" He asked and she nodded "I am. And why wouldn't I be? Pfft" she said trying to show him how she wasn't succumbing to him when she clearly was.

"Is that so?" His grip on her waist was getting more torturous by the passing second. She was counting steps until she finally could limp into her room and hide in her bed, giving no shits about the wound on her leg.

"Can I kiss your neck?"

"N-NO" she said even though she wouldn't really mind it.

"Is it because you have a boyfriend?" He narrowed his eyes at her and she nodded "Yes, that's exactly why"

"Well, then I guess it's time you broke up with him" he turned to look at Daichi at the gates "Setsu! Are you okay??" He was dead scared when he saw her limp back home with Oikawa's support.

"Oh, that she is..." Oikawa smiled "but I think you should ask her about her boyfriend, he doesn't seem to be a nice guy"

Setsuki just knew she was caught dead in her own web when she saw her brother shooting bullets from his eyes "YOUR WHAT!?"

"Bye, Tsuki chan!" He smiled before leaving her speechless "Take care of yourself"

"Oh, that-" she looked at Daichi who was fuming at her "Niisan, he's just playing!"

"I think I need a better explanation than that"