Oikawa just stood there, he couldn't bring himself to make out any words as he stared at the orange head. The person in front of him started to mirror his expression. They were suddenly both covered in cold sweat. "Ch-Ch-chibi-chan?" he finally manages to break out yet barely audible it's a shock Hinata even heard the words. "What are you doing here?" "Shouldn't I be asking you what you're doing at my house Grand King?!" he said looking like he was at the verge of tears. "Oh, your house" Oikawa paused until it sank in "Your house!"

oikawa tooru isn't the best. but he wants to be. he wants to be untouchable. he wants to be the epitome of perfection. he wants to be golden. and he figures, if he can convince himself he IS the best, he will be. and so, he does. he builds upwards, his pride a tower of accomplishments. he builds and he builds and he builds. he builds until he's high on his own ego, towering above everyone else. but oikawa forgot to ask himself something vital. what do you do when you're so high up the only way to go is down? {iwaoi fic} warning: strong language