Chapter Twenty-Eight: You Have A Crush, Don't You?

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"(F/n)-chan!" Oikawa walked right into her classroom at break time. A few of his fangirls waved to him, giggling and flushing.

The ace lifted her head, her eyes tearing away from the orange she was nomming on in front of her. "What is it?"

"How are you feeling? Are you still stiff?" He leaned on her desk, and she cocked and eyebrow at him.

"I'm doing swell. Orange?" She offered him a slice (is it a slice?? Answers pls??). He took it and stuffed it in his mouth, earning the female ace looks of pure jealousy from the fangirls.

Oikawa grinned at her, and she rolled her eyes. "How's that sprain treating you?"

"Alright. It still hurts a little bit, but I can't complain. It's my fault, after all. However, I think it saved the team and got us to Nationals."

Oikawa nodded. "I think it did, too. Or else that would've been a very useless move."

"About as useless as you." She shot back at him teasingly, to which he placed an offended hand to his chest.

"So rude, (F/n)-chan!"

"Look at them, dancing around each other." Tengan muttered beside Iha, Makki and Matsun, who all nodded. "I can tell they both have a crush on each other."

"And knowing how strong headed they are, they won't believe anyone until the other confesses." Matsun added, and they all nodded again.

Iha sighed, slouching. "We need to get them together or else I will never forgive myself."

"Same." Makki crowed, and the bell rang. The girls quickly shoved Makki and Matsun away from the door, and hurried inside. Oikawa waved goodbye to (F/n), and left the room before any teachers caught him.

The class got straight to work on some group projects they were doing. Iha and Tengan joined (F/n) in the corner of the classroom to work. There, they immediately began questioning their captain.

"You like him, don't you?" Iha smirked, placing her chin on her hand.

The captain cocked an eyebrow at the setter, then let out a sigh.

"That wasn't a no," Tengan pointed out.

"Am I that obvious?" The ace muttered, rubbing the back of her neck and pursing her lips.

"Yeah, sorry." Iha smiled. "But knowing you, you wouldn't have let the player of Seijoh high give you advice and a back massage. You hated him, you know."

"I still do." (F/n) let out a sigh, writing down a part of her essay. "But in a tolerable sort of way? I mean... he's annoying.. but..."

"You, ma'am, have fallen for Aoba Johsai's Prince Charming. How do you feel?" Tengan held out her pencil like a microphone.

(F/n) wrestled her arm away. "Fuck off, Tengan!"

Tengan merely snickered.

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"Dude," Makki said to Oikawa while they were working on a presentation in another class. "You like her."

"Er–what? (F–er, uh, 'her'? Who's her?" Oikawa blushed furiously, his pencil nearly falling out of his hand. Iwaizumi just breathed out a heavy sigh.

"(F/n). Third year. Ace captain of the volleyball team." Matsun flicked the setters forehead. "Ring any bells."

"I don't know who you're talking about." He folded his arms with a huff. "She's way too annoying for my taste!"

"Shittykawa, you're literally surrounded by annoying girls all the time." Iwaizumi pointed out to him, and Oikawa stuck his tongue out at him childishly

"So what?" The volleyball captain muttered. "What would you guys say if I did like her?"

The other three exchanged glances, and shrugged. "Do you like her or not?" Iwaizumi asked.

"Iwa-chan, isn't she your cousin? Shouldn't you want to protect her from any possible suitors?" Oikawa asked him, poking his shoulder with his pencil.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I'll beat you to a pulp if you hurt her even in the slightest way." The ace shrugged.

"Not to mention she has a very intimidating team to back her up." Makki added.

"And she's pretty scary on her own." Matsun pointed out, tapping his pencil on Oikawa's paper.

"What I'm trying to say is," Iwaizumi sighed, an irk mark appearing on his forehead. "That I trust you. She'll be fine in your hands."

At this moment, Oikawa was beat red, but a huge grin broke out on his face. "Iwa-chan! Thank you so much!"

"Don't make me take that back!"

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