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look at me. oikawa tooru x reader [1/2]look at me. oikawa tooru x reader [1/2] by Gnostalgic-Void
Why won't you..
look at me?
"I like you."
It was a simple confession. He merely told her after school was over in an empty classroom. [Name] stood there, astounded by his sudden confrontation. She wasn't sure whether he was being serious or not. Oikawa, after all, was more of a guy who didn't take things seriously. So, maybe he was just teasing her. That's right. He was just teasing her.
"I'll be going now," [Name] said, cutting off the awkward atmosphere around them. The said girl picked up her bag and walked pass him, not even daring herself to respond to his confession that he blurted out of blue. She honestly felt guilty for not replying to his confession. But it was just a joke, right? Just a joke.
It has been approximately two weeks since Oikawa last confessed to her. [Name] has been trying her best to avoid the third year student. Though, it didn't seem as easy as she thought it would be. He s
truth or dare. kuroo tetsurou x readertruth or dare. kuroo tetsurou x reader by Gnostalgic-Void
So, which one is it?
Truth or dare?
He just wouldn't stop, would he? Repeatedly, he kept asking her if she wanted to play 'truth or dare' and repeatedly, she told him the same answer. [Name] wasn't interested in playing such games. Sure, it was fun when she played it when she was still a kid, but she's grown out of it. Besides, [Name] needed to do her homework. Playing truth or dare would only waste her time.
Today was none other than different.
"No." she quickly interjected. "No, no, and no."
"It'll be fun," Kuroo tried to reason. "You need to relax sometimes."
But [Name] wasn't so easily convinced. He should have figured that out from the start. "I can't relax when you're constantly asking me to play 'truth or dare' with you." she pointed out harshly. "Why do you want me to play it so bad, anyway? Don't you let your team play it with you? And honestly, you're 17. G
love letter. lev haiba x readerlove letter. lev haiba x reader by Gnostalgic-Void
This was it.
Lev has worked all night for this letter and here he was, standing in front of [Name]'s locker. He looked from left to right, making sure that no one would catch him. As soon as the spot was clear, her inserted the envelope in her locker and with that being done, he left as soon as possible.
Lev was so proud of himself right now. Well, he should be. He worked all day and all night for that love letter.
Everyone knew that Lev had a sweet and adorable crush on [Name]. Everyone; except [Name].
The girl was so just oblivious - but he didn't mind. Those were one of the things that Lev finds cute about her. Then again, he thinks everything about her was cute. But sometimes, it could get frustrating. Lev would give her signs to show that he has taken a liking to her. Even others would point out that Lev liked her (rude.) but she would merely just brush it off with a: "Lev? Oh, that's impossible! He can't possibly like me or anything.."
And so, L
holding hands. kageyama tobio x readerholding hands. kageyama tobio x reader by Gnostalgic-Void
The poor boy was a red mess; pink and red covering his cheeks. Kageyama wasn't the most affectionate or romantic person in the whole entire world — but his girlfriend certainly was. [Name] asked if it was alright to hold hands with him. Not wanting to disappoint her, he accepted. Though, she told him something about 'not force himself to do something he didn't like' but he ignored it (because [Name] wanted to hold hands with him, and holding hands they shall).
"We don't really have to, you know," she pointed out nervously. "I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable.."
Kageyama turned at her and shook his head vigorously. "No! It's fine!"
And so, they held their hands on their way to school. Some of the bystanders pointed at them and talked about how cute they were. With each step they took, Kageyama's blush turned even redder; his grip on [Name]'s hands were tight as if he was afraid to let go of her. The girl didn't mind, though. The tight grip reassured her that