Bad Boy Hours - Oikawa Tooru X OC
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  • Reads 20,928
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 15m
Ongoing, First published Aug 18, 2020
Mature
"I don't care who you are!" She stood in all her glory before the taller man clearly towering her. The Great King of Seijoh. 

"Is this how you respect your Senpai?" He asked in utmost distaste.

"If you apologise now, I may sort of respect you... maybe just a little"

"And why should I?" He smirked. "You're the most annoying person to exist!"

"And you're the biggest loser I've ever seen"

---

"Say that again, Tsuki chan" his calloused hand caressed her knee as his minty breath fanned her ear  "Where did your voice go now?"

She opened her mouth to protest but all she could manage was a squeal that surprised even her "Sumimasen!"

He let out a dark chuckle as his grip tightened "Oh, how you flip from being a brat to a good girl in a nanosecond"
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