Thirty Six

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~Oikawa~

"Welp, my brother knew absolutely nothin'," Atsumu says as he sits down and the group sighs.

"I mean should we really be surprised?" Kenma says, glancing up and watching as Kuroo, Osamu, and Daichi walk to their table.

"I guess not. All he said was Kuroo 's the only one who knows why he did it, 'n that he believes Daichi had a good reason." Akaashi sighs a little in defeat. "Oh, he did mention what you did, Oikawa." Oikawa looks up, fingers freezing from where they were peeling an orange as everyone else looks over at him.

"Huh?" Atsumu raises his eyebrows.

"Why didn' ya tell us you confronted Daichi this mornin'?" His eyes widen a bit before he sighs and looks back down at his orange.

"I dunno, it's not a big deal." Atsumu rolls his eyes.

"Why wouldn't you tell us?" Akaashi asks with a pointed look and Oikawa shrugs.

"I don't know, okay? I really don't."

"What did you even say to him?" Oikawa looks at Suna, debating whether he should say.

He really doesn't know why he didn't tell them. Or why he doesn't want to.

It's not a big deal.

"Not much, just told him off and threatened him." He says with another shrug before popping one of the orange slices into his mouth. An orange Iwaizumi threatened him with earlier that morning. "I might be mad at him but I still love him. He's still my best friend and I'll still kill anyone who hurts him." He states, eyes trained on the fruit in his hands instead of his friends who all share a look before Atsumu speaks.

"Are we ever gonna get ta know what happened between you two?" Oikawa doesn't respond, just looks down at his hands. He doesn't want to talk or think about it. The more he thinks about it the worse he feels...

"You don't have to tell us Tōru," Kenma says and Oikawa finally looks up at his friends who give him comforting looks.

"We're just worried," Suna adds and Oikawa looks at each of them before groaning and letting his head fall onto the table.

"I'm an asshole." He mutters and his friends look at him, amused.

"We know." Oikawa sits up straight, glaring at Kenma who gives an innocent smile, game discarded on the table in front of him, next to a bento. "What? It's true." Oikawa rolls his eyes and pouts.

"Is this you admitting you're the one in the wrong for the fight?" Suna asks genuinely and Oikawa sighs, torn.

"I—No. I mean yes or like ugh." He groans and lets his head fall on the table again. "I don't know." It comes out like a whine and Akaashi frowns a little.

"Oikawa please tell us what the fuck happened." Oikawa tilts his head up just enough so he can look at him. "A fight between you two has never lasted this long." Oikawa sighs and sits up, looking down again at his half-eaten orange that he doesn't feel like eating anymore.

"I know it's just...Suga he like I dunno, was mad and harassing Iwa-chan since he believes Iwa-chan knows um, knows why I uh why I passed out...the other day. And he wouldn't listen to me when I told him to stop and leave it alone..." His friends are quiet for a moment as he trails off before Kenma speaks up.

"Does he?" Oikawa quickly looks at him, confused so Kenma spells it out with a small eye roll. "Does Iwaizumi know..." Oikawa freezes and gulps.

"Tōru we aren't stupid." He looks at Suna. "We know it wasn't dehydration like you said."

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