The sun was rising, on the blue morning sky, its sun rays becoming warmer and brighter with each passing day. Sunlight reached Oikawa's window, Y/n's face being lit by it.
Y/n's eyes were twitching from the sudden lighting, her body and mind finally ready to wake up. She opened her eyes and squinted, rubbing them with her small fists to clear her vision. The girl stretched and finally took a good look around her. That was definitely not her bedroom and she was definitely not in her house.
"Shit, shit" She whispered panicked, not knowing what had happened last night.
Okay okay
I'm alone on the bed
My clothes are on
So it's okay nothing happened
Y/n exhaled in relief as she final pulled the sheets off and stood up, ready to leave. She went to the bathroom just to see if she was presentable enough to go outside and tiptoed to the front door.
She picked up her shoes that were lying beside the door and turned around to see a sleeping Oikawa.
He was so peaceful when asleep. His features seemed so gentle, so beautiful, so angelic. Y/n chuckled a bit at her thought of him being an angel. He was more like a desguised devil.
But maybe somewhere inside his angel was hiding from the world.
Y/n smiled gently and opened the door slowly and quietly, leaving the apartment unnoticed. Or so she thought...
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Iwa wasn't home all night. He told Oikawa he would go pay his parents a visit and stay the night there. So obviously Oikawa took advantage of his roommate's absence.
Now morning Iwa had taken the train back home and after a certain stop he got off and started walking.
Oikawa's behavior was starting to get on his nerves for two reasons. Reason one, they were living in the same house and he was never asked if he ever wanted all those girls' visits. And reason two Oikawa was an immature brat who couldn't keep it in his pants. Nevertheless at the end of the day he was still his childhood friend and his worry was genuine.
Although he hated his actions, part of him felt guilty because he knew the reason why. But still Oikawa had to grow up.
Iwaizumi was nearing the apartment, being just on the opposite block. While coming closer to the building, his eyes fell on a h/c girl coming out of it.
His mind was blinded by anger or rather disappointment. He rushed into the building and quickly took the elevator to his floor. Iwa angrily opened the door and slammed it behind him, startling a still sleeping Oikawa.
"What the hell Iwa-chan?! You scared me!"
"How much of a heartbreaking asshole can you be?!"
"What?! Iwa-chan wha-"
"Just when I told you the other day and you're still screwing every moving fucking female without giving a fuck about their feelings or a fuck that I'm living in this house too!!!"
"Iwa-chan calm down!!"
"No!! You are such trash! Are you doing this for revenge? Is that it?" Iwa's eyes were wide full of anger and pity at the same time. Oikawa was speechless, not even knowing what he was talking about.
"Did you fuck on the couch this time?"
Then it hit him.
Right, I slept on the couch, because Y/n fell asleep here and I moved her to my bed
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Player // Oikawa × Reader //
FanfictionOikawa Tooru. A handsome and popular college student, thriving as his volleyball team's setter and captain. The ultimate girl player. He never cared much about feelings, all he needed was sexual satisfaction and he got lots of that. Y/n L/n beco...
