The King's Tutor (Oikawa x Reader)
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  • Parts 8
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  • Reads 301
  • Votes 24
  • Parts 8
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published May 10, 2020
Mature
I always felt I could disappear and no one would notice, and leaving my old school and having no one miss me proved my point. I wasn't needed my whole life, the disposable friend that people could just ignore whenever they wanted and pick back up when they got bored.

I felt almost happy transferring schools my final year of high school. That was until the first when I opened my door and saw him. The star setter and captain of Aobajohsai, the boy with the pretty brown eyes and side swept hair. If I knew how much trouble I'd be just to be his stupid tutor I probably would've just decided to be home schooled, but I think that day was the day I met the love of my life.
 
Oikawa Toru... I think I love that idiot.
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21 parts Complete

Shouyou's first day of high school is far more terrifying than it has any right to be. He thinks of being able to actually play on a real, powerhouse team for volleyball, rather than one cobbled together from friends and half baked promises of meat buns and helping them practice. Thinks of playing more than one match in all three years of his middle school career- one match that had ended in half an hour and been lost in straight sets. The thought of being a regular on an actual team is incredible, leaves him breathless and giddy, even as he sits at his polished desk, surrounded by unfamiliar faces who all seem to be familiar, but only with each other. It doesn't matter, though. Friends are nice but volleyball is better. He'll make it on Aoba Johsai's team, he has to- and if he doesn't, well. He'll prove his worth a thousand times over if he has to.