Where Oikawa serves a ball straight to your face, and decides that he owes you one. In the form of a date you simply do NOT want. { part 1 of the 'Shittykawa Under Lights' series } • Oikawa Tōru x Reader • • completed + edited • (highest rankings: #47 in fanfiction, #1 in #oikawatooru, #11 in haikyuu )

᙭᙭᙭-᙭᙭᙭-᙭᙭᙭ What's ur name? I'm Bokuto :D ᙭᙭᙭-᙭᙭᙭-᙭᙭᙭ They call me God But you can call me y/n

I DO NOT OWN BILLY OR THE OTHER STRANGER THINGS CHARACTERS!! "You're not like other girls in this town," Billy expresses, his eyes traveling your face. You chuckle, looking away, "That seems like such a cliche things to say." Billy laughs a bit, looking away for a second. When the laughter dies down, he looks at you again, taking your hand in his, "It may be cliche, but it's true." "Is this the part where I fall to my knees, and beg you to take me to your bed?" You jest, raising an eyebrow. He shakes his head, a smile erupting on his perfect pink lips, "No, this is the part where I ask you on a real date." Your eyes grow wide at first, but you're put at ease when you notice him biting his lip as his eyes dart around your face. Billy is nervous. "Am I dreaming, or is the Billy Hargrove, the lady killer, the womanizer, asking me out on a date?" You attempt to keep your cool by joking, but on the inside, you're squealing like a school girl.

'This is a fücked up relationship, and I'm a fücked up person, but you're the only one who makes me feel loved!' Tears streamed down Billy's eyes as he exclaimed the words with so much passion, and in this moment, I realized something. I was the only one who cared about Billy, and he depended on me to give him the love and care he lacked in his life. _________________________ A Billy Hargrove fan fiction

"He's an idiot, y'know" I pointed out. "Am not." "I mean look at him, he's wearing sunglasses inside." --- 02/02/17 (I'm just putting this here so I know the exact date I started this book Aha )