It was the start of beautiful Saturday morning. Bright sunshine, clear, blue skies, what could possibly happen? I'll tell you what could happen. Your pathetic excuse of a friend, Oikawa Tooru banging away at your door, in his arms .... a child? Wait, what? Oh joy . Short story for Oikawa ^.^ Oikawa x Male Reader You © Reader Oikawa Tooru and others © Haruichi Furudate Plot © alymxy from Wattpad P/S: I already asked her so don't worry