#maybe therell be a part two maybe not lolol idk

[haikyuu-drabble]

can i request a scenario where oikawa's best friend falls for him?? thank you!!!

thank you for requesting!!

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oikawa x reader | always love you

word count: 2041

“You know, I’ll always love you, right?”

“What do you want now, Tooru?” you rolled your eyes.

“I can’t just tell my best friend that I love them?” Oikawa smiled.

You closed your laptop and spun around in your desk chair, “Not if it’s from you.”

“Can you please go with me on this group date? There’s someone who I really like, but there’s not enough girls.” He begged.

You groaned, “Are you serious?” you focused your attention back to your laptop, “Can’t you ask anyone else?”

“No.” he replied, “If I ask any other girl I know, I’d either get slapped in the face by some girl I’ve been to a group date with or the other person I invited would get in the way of me and my actual target.”

You held up three fingers, “I have three things to say to your statement. One, you probably deserve every slap. Two, don’t refer to people as targets. Three, I’m not going.”

Oikawa grabbed your wrist and cried, “Please! Please! I’ll do anything for you. Just go to dinner, nothing else. There’ll be other guys there for you, you know. They’re really good guys, I swear!”

You looked at him and frowned, “The puppy dog face. Check mate, huh?”

Oikawa’s frown turned into a bright smile, “Does that mean you’re going?”

“On the account that the other boys there will be cute.” You replied, “When is this thing anyways?”

Oikawa looked at his phone to check the date, “In two hours.”

You threw the stuffed bear on your desk at Oikawa, “You’re kidding me, you jerk!”

“Mr. Snuffles!” Oikawa protected his body with his arms, “Don’t mistreat my gift to you.”

“You mean your last apology for getting me into one of your messes before?” you crossed your arms.

You stood up from your chair and walked into your bedroom. Oikawa asked, “Where are you going?”

“What does it look like?” you answered, “I’m getting ready for your stupid date thing.”

“Yes!” Oikawa cheered, “You won’t regret this!”

You were digging through your drawers looking for something to wear and mumbled, “Nope. I definitely think I will.”

When you and Oikawa finally left your apartment to head to the date, you asked, “So, how did you meet the girls going on this date anyways?”

Oikawa tilted his head, “Aren’t you more interested in the guys I’ve invited?”

“I’ll get to them, too. Don’t worry.” You replied, “So, the girls?”

Oikawa pulled out his phone and showed you a picture of a girl. You scanned the photo and nodded to yourself. Definitely looked like Oikawa’s type. He explained, “I met her in one of my classes.”

You raised a brow at him, “You know class is for learning, right? Not picking up girls.”

“Why not both?” Oikawa smirked.

You looked at him with a disgusted look. And he cried, “Don’t look at me like that!”

“Then don’t say things like that.” You shivered.

When you two arrived at the restaurant, two other boys and two other girls were there. You were quick to introduce yourself. You’d been friends with Oikawa long enough to see how girls react when they see you around him, so you had to change how you treated him at times like these. You’d pay a little less attention, and you’d be sure to not sit next to him or be the first to talk to him.

When you were all seated, you started talking to the guy who seemed like he’d be the most entertaining to talk to. You asked, “Hanamaki, how’d you meet Oikawa?”

“We played volleyball together in high school.” he answered.

“Oh!” you grinned and with deep voiced to mimic Oikawa said, “I believe in all of you.”

“No way!” Hanamaki laughed, “You know about that, too?”

You laughed along with him, “I guess, Oikawa really has been saying that since high school.”

“How about you?” Hanamaki asked, “How long have you known The Great King?”

“We met our first class together at University. If you told me that he and I would still be friends to this day, I wouldn’t have believed you.”

“Oh, come on. He’s not that bad.” Hanamaki replied, “From what I’ve heard from him, you guys are really good friends.”

You looked over at Oikawa who was entertaining another girl, “Yeah. The best.”

Hanamaki watched you look at Oikawa and despite there being a smile on your face, your eyes told him something else.

You looked back at Hanamaki and smiled, “Enough about that guy, though. What are you taking up at your university?”

The rest of the dinner was spent talking to Hanamaki and learning more about him. He was a really funny and nice guy, and you could actually picture yourself spending more time with him. When you all finished eating, your group were standing outside the restaurant. Oikawa asked, “What are our plans for the rest of the night?”

You looked at Oikawa with wide eyes but faked a smile, “I thought you only said that this was going to be dinner.”

He threw his arms up in the air and shrugged, “Plans can change, right?”

“Well, I actually made plans for later tonight. So, I think this is as far as I can go.” You smiled.

“Okay.” Oikawa pouted, “Well, I’ll take you to the station.”

You saw the glare coming from the girl that Oikawa had spent all night with and grabbed Hanamaki’s arm, “You don’t have to! Hanamaki said that he’d walk me home actually, so it’s fine. Stay out with the rest of the group!”

Oikawa looked at Hanamaki who was wearing perplexed look on his face. Oikawa warily nodded, “Okay, if you say so. Makki, I’m expecting the best out of you.”

You scowled at Oikawa, “What are you? My father?”

Hanamaki gave his old teammate the peace sign, “See you later, Oikawa.”

You and Hanamaki watched the rest of the group split off, and you apologized, “Sorry, Hanamaki, for forcing you along with my plans. I just didn’t want the others thinking I was getting in their way.”

��It’s fine.” Hanamaki looked at you and smiled, “You really do a lot for Oikawa.”

“A little too much.” You sighed.

“So,” Hanamaki started, “how long have you been in love with him?”

You looked at Hanamaki with a shocked expression, and your shoulders dropped. You quietly asked, “Was it that obvious?”

“No.” Hanamaki answered, “I just asked to test my hypothesis. It just turns out I was right.”

You looked down at the ground and asked, “Well, then can I ask you if you want to hang out with me for a little longer? I don’t think I have to explain why I don’t want to be alone right now.”

Hanamaki stuck his hands in his pockets and gave you a friendly smile, “I have time.”

You two ended up at a nearby café, and you took a sip out of your drink. He was the first to talk, “When did you start liking him?”

You scoffed, “Getting into the hard questions already, I see.”

“Might as well.” He chuckled.

“Well,” you thought, “I’d never had an issue with him before despite Oikawa being as annoying as he is. But I didn’t think he had much to him if I’m being honest. I thought he was another pretty boy who was good at sports. I mean, I’m not wrong about that. But you’ve had to have experienced it for yourself, Hanamaki. He’s annoying and whiny, but Oikawa really can be dependable. He’s been there for me at times, when I really thought I was alone. He was there for me when I really had no one. So, when you ask when… I don’t think I could give you a solid answer.”

Hanamaki leaned his head into the palm of his hand and gave a breathy laugh, “Sounds like you’re in deep, my friend.”

You rubbed your temples and sighed, “Trust me, I know.”

“Why haven’t you done anything about it?” Hanamaki questioned.

“You’re kidding right?” you laughed, “I’m not his type at all. You saw the girl who he was talking to all night. I’ve seen some of his past girlfriends from high school and all the ones from University, I can tell you right here, right now, that I’m not… them.”

Hanamaki leaned back in his chair, “You may be right, but in my opinion, I think you’re better.”

You felt your cheeks warm, “Thanks, but… it doesn’t matter. I’m happy with how things are.”

“If you say so.” He breathed.

Hanamaki walked you back to your apartment and before you went in, you smiled, “I had fun, Hanamaki. Even though, we talked about the literal last thing I thought I’d be talking about with you, it was therapeutic.”

Hanamaki grinned, “Don’t worry about it. I had fun too.”

You traded numbers, and you waved at him while he walked back to the station. And before parting, you said, “I know this seems a bit obvious, but please, don’t tell Oikawa anything about tonight.”

Hanamaki gave a lopsided smile, “Your secret is safe with me.”

You smiled one last time before entering your apartment, What you weren’t expecting to see what someone waiting by your door. Oikawa had his hand on his hip and was tapping his foot. You laughed at the sight of him, “You really think you’re my dad, don’t you?”

You walked past him and put your bag on the counter before planting yourself on your couch. Oikawa was looking at you with his mouth agape and stuttered, “W-where have you been?”

“Sorry, dad.” You sarcastically replied, “I’ll be sure to call you next time I’m out late.”

“That’s be much appreciated!” he stressed.

You looked over at him and rolled your eyes, “How are you home before me?”

“For your information, I was worried about you and ended my date early.” He sat down next to you, “I thought you were going to be all alone in your apartment, and my little heart just couldn’t handle the idea of you being lonely.”

You grabbed the remote from the coffee table and turned on the television, “You know, I only gave you my spare keys for emergencies.”

Oikawa looked at you intently, “Are you sure you’re fine?”

“Tooru, I’m fine.” You looked at him, “I was just hanging out with Hanamaki. You really don’t have to worry about me.” you smiled at him, “Anyways, give me a review of your date tonight. What did you think of her?”

Oikawa grinned at you and started, “She’s just as cute as I imagined! We agreed to go…”

Oikawa and you had always been friends. Your personalities complimented each other, and like you explained to Hanamaki, you slowly fell for him.

In the beginning, you didn’t know what compelled you to open up to Oikawa. It could have been his carefree attitude, but it also could have even been something as simple as the timing.

Back in your second year of university, you became scared of everything. You weren’t sure what had triggered any of it, but you were constantly in a state of exteme discomfort. And no matter how much you tried to ignore it, you couldn’t. Before you knew it, your anxiety had become debilitating, and you had trouble maintaining any of your friendships. You managed to go to class and do the bare minimum to pass, but that was it.

For some reason, Oikawa was the only friend who tried to keep in touch with you. He would always invite himself over to your apartment and would stay over for hours. Whether it was working on homework or watching a movie, he’d just spend time there. You’d asked him one day why he kept coming over. He never gave a solid answer each time you asked and would simply shrug and smile at you. Before you knew it, you really fell for him.

But he was your best friend, and you were his. In your heart, you knew that was all it was ever going to be. Each time you forced yourself to remember that never hurt any less, but you just hoped that one day it would.