`` so i can keep track lollol `` (i think you can tell who my favs r)
haikyuu!
aoba johsai
oikawa tooru, — so this is love ; ff. series. (not done!)
⤷ you, are the most stunning, prettiest girl oikawa had ever seen. however, there was one thing that made you different from the other girls that ever approached him. ;; you never fell for his charms, nor pay attention to him. oikawa takes this as an opportunity and decides to become friends with you. although, he couldn't help but fall for you the more he sees your face. and now, all oikawa wants, is surely, your attention.
oikawa tooru, — together ; oneshot.
nekoma
kenma kozume, — bet ; oneshot.
kenma kozume, — special ; oneshot.
karasuno
tsukishima kei, — rivals. ; oneshot.
tsukishima kei, — "I'm glad i work here" ; oneshot.
"kuroo, leave me alone, I'm trying to play." kenma mumbled as he moved his fingers across the controller he was holding. "can't a man talk to his best friend for once in a while?" kuroo said, wiggling his fingers towards kenma.
"you can bother me with your presence anytime, but not this time. I'm trying to play." he stated, his wide opened eyes still never leaving the screen in front of him to just look at the person beside him that was so desperate for at least a little attention.
"hmm.." kuroo stopped and hummed to himself, thinking, what would catch kenma's attention. he shifted in his place, grabbed his phone and started texting.
"y/n! kenma needs help with somethingg"
the door swung open to reveal you, wearing overalls over a dark green jumper. you had just a small bag with you as you walked in. "what's wrong?" your tone, filled with concern. and that, made kenma turn his head towards your direction. "y/n? what are you doing here?" he said and looked at kenma then cocked an eyebrow. expecting an explanation.
"kuroo told me you needed help." you said, settled your bags down and walked towards the two. "I don't need any help. this is a perfectly fine day." he said softly. "but you can stay here if you want. i already wasted some of your time." he smiled at you.
you returned a smile and spoke. "nooo, you didn't waste any time. It's okay ken."
kuroo folded his arms and cleared his throat that made you turn. but kenma didn't, he just looked at his screen again. preparing to hear the words kuroo was about to say. "i'm still here, y'know."
"uh, alright?" you said and turned to kenma again. you raised a hand and slowly stroked his hair. he leaned into your touch and played peacefully. kuroo squinted his eyes upon the sight. "so she can invade your space and i can't? seriously?" he complained.
"yes." kenma simply replied. you begin to play and make tiny braids in his hair, which he didn't mind. you looked over at kuroo who was sulking, muttering "unfair" under his breath. and you couldn't help but laugh at the sight.
"out of every hangout, this is the worst I've ever been to." you said as you held the food oikawa bought for you, even if you said no, he still insisted. and you can't forget about the alien headband resting on your head. he told you to wear cause it looks "cute" on you. but you couldn't deny it tho, you always look cute. (wink)
you were eating the last hotdog after oikawa had already swallowed every bit of the food you held, down. taking a rest from all the fun slides you took with oikawa, you guys are now sitting on a bench. eating.
"so, y/n-chan, earlier. about like five minutes ago, you told me something that proved you've been to MANY hangouts before, with who, why, and where?" he questioned.
"why do you need to know?" you responded.
"educational purposes." he puts a hand on his hip.
"what does this have to do with education???"
"just answer!!!"
"just a couple of old friends, like a long time ago. I'm pretty sure we hung out mostly because we wanted to freshen our mind after all the exams, and it was frequently to cafes, restaurants and this mall." you elaborated as he nodded and did an "okay!" sign.
"woah, you actually explained alot!" he dropped his hand.
"it was only like 2 sentences.."
"I'm pretty sure there were five.." he puts a finger on his chin and starts to think aggressively.
"why are you- nevermind." and that's, when someone between the crowd caught your attention, and by the looks of his eyes, you also caught his attention.
its still chapter 6 and im already losing motivation 💔💔💔
"oh my gosh!! look at that huge alien statue!!" oikawa squealed, clinging onto the alien statue as people stared at the 18 year old man acting like a child. he soon realized the amount of stares he was received and walked to you, trying to keep his cool.
"y/n-chan! did you see the alien statue?" he nudged your shoulder, attempting to get your attention out of the phone you were holding. "don't call me that, it pisses me off." you bluntly stated. "well, that's my point!" he said and nudged your shoulder harder.
you finally looked up and saw the statue. "cool."
"y/n-chan, you're boring!"
you guys were walking around, oikawa was looking in every direction, taking in every detail of the mall. but your eyes were still glued onto the screen of your phone.
"hey, y/n-chan. some pro tips on how to hang out with your friend is to ACTUALLY hang out and talk with them, not watch that stupid phone of yours." he emphasized the "actually", jutting his pointy fingers at the thing you were holding.
he took a peak at your phone and saw "places to go with your friend" written at a search bar just on top. "aww!! you could've just told me so! i know exactly where to go." he said and dragged you in a certain direction.
"you wanna go to a theme park..?" you asked, scratching your head. "yeah! i go here with my friend iwa-chan every time we have the chance!"
you point at a height measurement and a board of rules. "it's for kids below the age of fourteen."
"the cashier will let you! i promise, you're really short so they can tell you're below fourteen! and I'll just say I'm your uncle that you absolutely love."
and just like that, he earned a slap in the head from you.
|| summary; a museum worker that barely has feelings falls inlove with a teacher. ||
contains agggtm book characters HAHA (love agggtm 💗)
"kids, pack your things again! were about to arrive at the museum!!"
you yelled, but not a —loud, angry one. perhaps a soft one. but you still yelled anyways. these kids are kindergarten kids, those ones who barely listen. but some do listen and you live for those types of kids.
you got out of your seat and went to a particular seat ;; a seat where 2 kids were fighting about what show was better. of course they didn't listen, so you took matters into your own hands and seperated them both.
"hey hey, stanley, ravi. quit that." you said sternly but immediately felt bad when you saw tears forming on little stanley's face. "okay, how about you sit with me now stanley?" you asked, carefully. not wanting to hurt his soul again. he nodded, and reached out for your hand.
you held his small hand in yours, the other one holding his bag as you guys walked through the small gap between the seats and walked over yours.
It was not long until the bus arrived at the museum. the teachers went out first, obviously, leading the kids, making sure none of them ran away or got left behind.
they did a head count and by the time they were done, the bus left and parked somewhere. you exhaled in relief, that the journey going here wasn't that bad as the past field trip journeys you experienced.
you were leading your little group, about 15 kids? ah, 16. but one of them tried to catch your attention.
"miss..miss..." she mumbled. it was pip. holding onto the hem of your shirt tightly.
you bent over a bit, trying to look at her in the eye. "yes?"
"I don't like crowded places..." she said. and held tighter. "I'm scared."
your eyes soften as you hear the frightened pip. "its gonna be okay. you wanna walk next to me?" you suggested and patted her head to assure her it was alright.
"yes.." she said and walked next to you.
it wasn't unusual or not normal for kids to come here for field trips. it happened frequently. kei, tsukishima kei, the museum worker saw the amount of kids, the group of kids that stood and chatted in the lobby. he sighed deeply, not wanting to do this. he'd rather just be the tourist and not the person who has to yell "welcome to the sendai museum!!!!" but he was assigned to anyways.
"alright, attention everyone! welcome to the sendai-" he got cut off, by looking at the teacher, you. damn. his eyes followed your every move, where you stood in front of the kids, when you tried to tell them to be quiet and listen.
"tsukishima.." a nearby worker hissed and he regained his focus, but not fully as his gaze still lingered on you.
"right..yes..are there anymore questions??" tsukishima asked. for no more.
"oh oh i do!!" a kid raised his hand. and tsukishima quietly groaned to himself. he had been answering these questions for almost 4 minutes.
"why are the dinosaurs extinct now? couldn't they just exist? like why didn't they just eat??" he asked curiously, scratching his chin.
"well.." tsukishima tried to make it interesting. "they randomly disappeared one night. no one knows where they went." he wiggles his fingers, some kids got the spook and some laughed. but his attention was caught by you, shaking your head and chuckling.
he smiled to himself as he saw you, he didn't even get to know you better, but at least he gets to see you smile. a smile that made the cold tsukishima melt. and thats the best part of this torture of his.
rival, that's what they said, wasn't it? show offs, tease, and could never get along. rivals were a constant companion now, following you around. and you saw them right now, him. staring, right at you.
"what do you want." you mumbled a little too high for him to hear as you sat down on your seat and pulled out your books then placed them neatly in the drawers.
"nothing, have you studied for the upcoming test?" he asked, adjusting his glasses with a middle and ring finger.
out of every word and sentence he decided to ask that first?
"no, it's still in like, 1 week?"
"well, alright then. just asking, since you got your ass beaten by ME last test" he said cockily.
"what, so your trying to make sure i havent studied yet?" you returned the exact same tone.
"no, just asking, whatever."
It was lunch time, finally. the last 2 periods were torturing hell for you. a seat was available in the middle so you told your friends you guys could eat there.
you then saw tsukishima eating with some people, a guy that kind of looked like an orange, a guy with greenish hair, also known as yamaguchi. you knew since he was in your class too, and another guy sipping on milk. you barely find tsukishima eating with anyone except yamaguchi in lunch time usually.
but you shrugged it off cause "no one cares" you thought.
"you're so slow!!" they, your friends said as they ran towards your house. you quickly snapped out of your thought and began walking faster.
tsukishima and yamaguchi appeared in the corner of your eye, walking to a nearby shop. and that, made you walk faster. "I'm coming!!"
multiple hours have passed ever since you and your friends actually studied. for some reason you guys ended up watching a movie instead of studying, and you enjoyed it cause you didn't wanna study at all. but your mind kept going to the scores you'll get.
"what if i get a lower score than that stupid tsukishima?"
so you excused yourself to actually study and got up. "aw..oh right, we were supposed to study." reina, one of them said that led to almost the whole group laugh.
you opened the door that was connected to the walls of your bedroom and sighed deeply. you really did NOT wanna study. you always got these lazy feelings one week before the exam, but you reluctantly pulled out your notebook and began to write down the notes and studied.
groaning, you went down to see your friends still there, now studying. they looked pretty serious, and by their expressions, you can tell some of them cried due to stress. you chuckled at the sighting and joined them.
-time skip, brought to you by alienkawa-
It's now finally the exam day. you entered school with a big grin, knowing you'll ace this test and pass tsukishima's score. you talked a bit with your friends while adjusting your lockers and went to class. the sight was beautiful, the windows open, exposing the bright sky with birds chirping around.
but it soon got ruined by tsukishima towering over you. "move." he demanded, and you were about to argue but stepped aside cause you didn't wanna waste a single volcabulary and a vibrate from your voice box talking to him.
you saw him go to a blonde short girl, talking. you felt kind of jealous but pushed those feelings away cause who were you to care? you sat down and studied again to beat saltyshima.
he came back to class soon after, you looked up at him and furrowed your eyebrows and huffed. "hey" was all he said, before he took a seat and placed it right in front of you. "what?" you asked, the frustration obviously shown in the tone you gave him. you literally just wanted to study peacefully with no one bickering you.
"nothing, just wanted to see you study." he replied with a genuine smile you never ever saw. you ignored him and continued studying, thinking that he wasn't worth your time. but while you were studying, you knew he kept staring at you.
well, not glaring, but he kept looking at you. you could tell there was a difference with his usual cocky stare. he was staring at you with some, affection. you felt. so you lifted your head up. "what? am i that pretty to be stared at?" you said, narrowing your eyes.
"maybe." he replied and stood up, returned the seat and walked to his original desk. leaving you with your mouth slightly agape. and you couldn't help, but feel little butterflies flying in your stomach.
during the test, you kept grinning cause you could solve all of them easily. you took a glance at tsukishima but he was already staring at you. so you kept staring, treating it as a stare contest. he then rolled his eyes and focused on his test instead, and that made your day better.
at the end, when you were finished you saw tsukishima do something. he was chilling around, probably because he was done. but this particular movement caught your eye. he stopped spinning his pen, randomly picked up his eraser and started erasing an answer and wrote it with another one.
you raised your eyebrow in confusion, you were watching him for a while, and he kept spinning his pen but why did he randomly do that?
the bell soon rang and you shrugged it off. "he probably just realized his answer was wrong." you thought and happily went to your friends.
- time skip, brought to you by tsukis glasses -
"everybody sit down or else i wont share the exam results!" the teacher yelled while slamming the board eraser (i dont know what the name is help) to the table aggressively.
you sat down and waited, with absolutely no patience. you drummed your fingers on the flat surface of the table. waiting.
the teacher shared the results, and when it came to you, she smiled and said congrats.
your mouth went open in happiness. you got a 100! now, tsukishima COULDN'T top you. well, that's if he didn't get a 100.
you ran to him while the class was talking about their grades and asked about his score.
"how much did you get?" you said excitingly.
"98." he replied, looking up at you. he didn't seem so sad about it, or bothered at all. so that bothered you. you wanted him to feel bothered.
"ha! i passed you!" you said while skipping to your chair back happily, you finally passed him.
his eyes follow your figure, a small smile appearing on his lips as you skipped away. and he was glad that you were happy.
School had finally finished, people were spread around the school areas everywhere. you didnt know where to wait until 3pm for oikawa, so you sat on the corner and pulled out a book, a book about crime.
Even as a kid, you always find yourself right in front of the crime involved book shelves.
You were about to start reading when you heard footsteps coming near you. from the sound of it, you can tell that exact footsteps belong to oikawa and that he was skipping.
"y/n-chan!" he calls out, you jerked at the nickname he gave you and furrowed your eyebrows but didnt bring it up.
"hey." you finally stood up and he stood in front of you with a smile. you took notes that his hair looked a bit different, more styled and more neat than usual. but its always neat since its oikawa anyways.
"can you notice any differences about me?"
"even the ants on my lawn know."
"is that an insult or compliment?" he scratches his head
"i dont know, you tell me."
he groaned at your difficulty, but his confused expression changed as he pulled out something from his bag.
you looked over curiously. "whats that?" you asked, trying to get a better look.
he finally pulled it out. it was an alien plushie, a one that definitely was for babies.
"i bought it for you! it reminded me of you cause you look like an alien, something i love~"
he attempted to flirt, and that in fact, did not work for a cold person like you. "cool" you said and snatched it, inspecting it.
"why are you treating it as if thats evidence for a real crime.."
"no reason" you said and stuffed it in your bag. "thanks."
"awww!!! no problem y/n-chan! okay cmon lets go now!"
he said in full excitement and held your hand. you looked at him to see if he was joking but he was obviously not when you saw him literally taking pictures of the intertwined fingers on his Instagram story.
upon witnessing this, you sighed and felt a curve on the corners of your lips as you began to walk with him.
"Okay I had enough, when are you going to admit I'm attractive?" he asked, catching you off guard. the fuck?
"What do you mean?" you finally looked at him.
"Girls always fall for my charms, obviously. why aren't you falling for them??" he puffs out.
"I don't know, maybe cause everyone is different?" you said as you narrow your eyes.
"Why are you and iwa-chan so rude!"
"Whose iwa-chan?"
"Forget about him!" he says and finally continues eating his food.
After a moment of silence you were enjoying, he spoke up, breaking it.
"Sooo wanna hang out after school?" words which left his mouth that left you utterly confused. you just met and he wants to hang out already?
"i- uhm..?" you thought, trying to process a decent answer without breaking his soul or something.
You, being yourself gave in and just decided an answer. "sure."
He immediately hopped out of his seat and jumped to hug you. ignoring your personal space, catching you off guard.
"Okay!!! ill see you after school at 3pm!!" he said quickly and ran away to sit with his friends. did he come to just ask that?? but atleast he was gone, you thought, but you kinda felt empty after he was gone and didnt know why.
Everyone in the fandom has failed to see the absolute brilliance of the comedic duo Stanley Fobles and Jamie Reynolds in good girl bad blood.
The son of a serial killer in witness protection and the guy he kidnapped (who also tried to kill him) try to find the person who catfished both of them. They utterly fail to find anything substantial. I think they should kiss.
It was a monday morning and you absolutely hate mondays. 'why can't it just be saturday for a whole week??' you kept forming thoughts that soon stopped when you stubbed your toe onto one of your table's leg.
'can't this day be any worse?!'
In a hurry, you tried to brush out all the tangles in your hair with one hand as the other reaches for your moisturizer.
- time skip -
You opened the doubled-doors that led to the school's hallway. your ears consuming all the noise that was filled with today's chit chat, missing homework and other school stuffs.
In the corner of your eye, you spotted a whole group of girls swarming maybe 1 guy. taking a step closer, you then realized it was him. the guy that bumped into you yesterday and didn't even say sorry.
You rolled your eyes but didn't notice he, Oikawa was already staring at you. he let out a small chuckle and grinned to himself, his eyes following your figure as you opened your locker.
He snaps out of his thoughts and continues talking to other girls. but he still wanted to know, why weren't you falling for his charms like the other girls?
It was lunchtime. the sounds of trays being dragged across the tables, some boys screaming for absolutely no reason and conversations that was filled with today morning's gossip.
You took ur usual seat in the middle corner next to the window. trying to get a peaceful lunch, that was clearly not peaceful until you spotted the same stupid brown haired walking towards you.
Groaning, you dropped the spoon you were holding back to your lunchbox as your eyes, met his brown ones.
"Heyy" he said cockily which absolutely annoyed you.
"Hi?"
"You seem interesting. what's your name?" straight up asked.
"y/n l/n" You answer as your eyes studies his figure.
"What if I call you my pretty girl?" He coos.
"No."
"Aww.. you're so mean. incredibly mean!"
You stopped tracing his figure with your eyes as your gaze dropped to your food. you slowly picked the spoon back up and started eating, feeling uncomfortable cause he was staring right at you.
"What do you want?" you asked between chewing. voice getting slightly muffled.
"Your attention obviously~ you haven't been giving me any since yesterday! and I don't see you around so you're pretty interesting.."
"I'm not your toy"
"Never said that!" He said and winked. you wanted to be alone right now. why couldn't he just go?!
He then suddenly sits beside you and pulls out your lunchbox. you looked at him with amusement written all over your face.
"What's with the face? I just didn't want you to eat alone." He says and opens his lunchbox.
You stared at him for a while and continued eating without speaking, comfortable yet an uncomfortable silence sat between you two.
