!𝙊𝙉 𝙃𝙊𝙇𝘿!
彼女はサディストだ!
私は知っている、熱い右?
!! was deleted at 800k. still mad about it :) !!
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what if karma akabane had a twin sister? what if she went to karasuno? what if she me...
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- "oh? i see its the last one. hahaha."
the brunette said sheepishly. he rocked back and forth on the heels of his shoes as he held the other end of the milk bread in her hands.
she raised a brow at him "oh yeah."
"do you like milk bread, cutie-chan?" he asked with a bright smile that would for sure make any girl weak in the knees
"yes. im assuming you do too." she responded blandly as she tugged on the milk bread he blinked in confusion and tugged back at the snack
"im oikawa toru! 😋✨" he said with a small wave
"okay.😃" she replied and snatched the milk bread free from his hands. she threw it in her basket and walked away.
"eh?" oikawa stood in the aisle, looking at the redhead who now had her back turned at him. she was dressed in an all black hoodie and some shorts.
her long red hair was in a messy ponytail and she had her earphones in her ear. he looked at her basket filled with about a dozen milk breads and a couple of drinks
his eye twitched in annoyance. he was sure she was the who took all the milk bread in the shelves
"yahoo! cutie-chan~" he cooed, skipping over to her and tapping her in the shoulder
she sighed and looked at him with a lazy smirk "it's too early for this. go away milk bread dude"
she shook him off and walked to another aisle. she was running her morning errands to buy some snacks for the boys. and meeting some overly hyper guy at 5 am in the morning was certainly not the most enjoyable.
"aww, but cutie-chan!" he pouted childishly "i just wanted to talk to you"
"if you're after the milk bread, i'm not giving it to you" she said with a small smirk, her eyes glinting with a threatening glare
"oh? and what if im after something else now?" he smirked back
"what would that be?"
"what if i said it was y-"
"shittykawa! get back here!" a loud voice rang out. she backed away as she saw a pack of frozen chicken flying to 'shittykawa's' face
"ouch! iwa-chan!" he whined and picked up the chicken "is this frozen chicken?!"
"im sorry. did he harass you in any way?" the tanned guy asked worriedly. she shook her head and looked back down at 'shittykawa'
"no, he was targeting my milk bread though"
"shittykawa! you're so petty! we're gonna be late, let's go!" the tanned guy said again, grabbing the brunette by his shirt and dragging him along
