Tadashi

Alright so I'm probably gonna add another one-shot to my book cause why not, it'll take awhile but yeah-

Long, slender fingers glide from under your bed in the dark. Around you, there’s nothing but silence. Suddenly, thin hands creep over your face and all you hear is, “Iwa-chan~”
          
          ’Who is this Iwa-chan?’ You think. The hands snatch your covers off of your body. Terrified, you look up. Hovering above you is none other than Tooru Oikawa. He takes a close look at your face and says in a deep, gravelly voice, “You’re not Iwa-chan.” You shake and shudder with fear of what’s to come. Tooru steps away from your bed and exits your bedroom muttering, “Iwa-chan~”
          
          You quietly follow him down the corridor, careful not to make a sound. You head to the kitchen and see Oikawa going through your fridge and pantry, looking for ingredients. Soon, your little brother gets out of bed and sleepily stumbles to the kitchen, dropping his teddy at the sight of Tooru Oikawa. 
          
          “W-What is he doing,” your little brother asks with a shaky voice.
          
          “Shh or he might hear you,” you shush. Suddenly Tooru turns his head towards you and your brother.
          
          “Tooru Oikawa’s favorite food is milk bread,” he grumbles menacingly. You grip your brother tight and continue to watch as Oikawa prepares milk bread. Once he’s finished he quickly scarfs it down and heads to the front door.
          
          “I guess Iwa-chan isn’t here,” he hissed. You shook your head and pushed your brother behind you.
          
          “N-No he’s not, so leave!” You stammer. Oikawa looks at you angrily, turns and walks out the door. He was never seen again.
          
          You’re fucking welcome. Again.