Oikawa's Special Route [Scenario One]
Just breath, [Name], you can just go in and hand it to him.
Or you can just have Iwaizumi give it to him, right?
Ugh, no, those are both terrible ideas. I don't want him to think I'm one of his stupid fangirls.
No, you only have two options, just pick o―
"[Name]?"
"Ack!" She yelped, turning to see a familiar face. "I-Iwaizumi-kun! I was just, um…"
"Dropping a birthday gift for Oikawa?" He glanced down at the bag in your hand.
"Ah, yes…"
"Here, I'll give it to him. It's getting dark, so you should go home." He held a hand out, letting you drop the bag onto it.
"Thanks, uh, tell him to text me or anything. He has my number."
"Yeah, sure."
You cringed, turning away.
Awkward.
"What's that you got there, Iwa-chan?"
"Nothing. Just a gift from [Name] to you." Oikawa snatched the bag from him, taking out a black tie with little green aliens on it.
"Oh, cool ― wait, [Name]?"
"Yeah."
It took Oikawa 0.2 seconds to bolt out of the gym and ram into you.
"What the ― oh, it's you."
"You really thought you could get away with this?"
"With what?" You rose an eyebrow.
He held the tie up.
"Oh, yeah, that," she paused. "What about it?"
"You could've given it to me directly. How did you know I was into aliens?"
"…"
"…"
"Iwaizumi?"
"Iwaizumi."
"Figured as much."
"Look, uh, your friend told me about your thing with aliens, and I saw the tie and just thought you'd like it." You explained. "So don't think I'm like one of your stupid fangirls."
"I wasn't thinking that."
"Good."
"Good." He was silent for a second. "Look, I was thinking―,"
"No."
"But I was gonna ask if you're wanted to go on a date, y'know, with me?"
You crossed your arms over your chest. "I don't feel like getting mauled by your fangirls."
His brows furrowed.
You rolled your eyes. "Yes, that is a legitimate concern of mine."
"Well, if I can get them to leave you alone, then will you go out with me?"
"… Fine."
He first-pumped the air. "Yes!"