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(Y/n) POV
"Hey little cutie~"
I assumed this was the captain of Seijoh from the way he was talking to Kuroo and the way he was glaring at Tendō.
"Hey, Captain I assume yea?"

"Aw how'd you know? You're a sharp one aren't you~"
"From the way Tendō is glaring at you I can only assume."

I giggled while Tendō shifted his glare to me now.
"Oikawa Tooru, the Seijoh equivalent of Kuroo."
Tendō said sighing to himself and going back to scrolling through my phone.

"I'm so hurt Tendō, I thought you'd think at least a little higher of me."
Oikawa pouted jokingly while Tendō shrugged.
"I do, but it's still basically an equivalent."
"I don't see how, at least he seems nicer."

I chimed in while Tendō rolled his eyes at me, though he was smiling so I didn't take it too seriously.
"Aw that's sweet of you, but I assume you have a name? Otherwise I'd just have to call you cutie this whole time~"
"(Y/n) (l/n) or Angel as my team calls me."

Oikawa raised an eyebrow at me with a grin to match.
"Angel? And what team? Kuroo said you weren't the manager here."
"I'm a professional gamer, it's my nickname."
I giggled while Oikawa looked more smug than he did before.

"I see so you're talented, pretty, and smart. A triple threat, I'd say I'm impressed."
He chuckled softly to himself.
"I'd say the same to you, though I will say I can assume you're like Kuroo and have fucked basically your whole school then correct?"

He seemed a bit taken aback by my words but he didn't look offended at all.
"Oh no of course not, Kuroo just has a bit of a lack of taste if I do say so myself. I prefer one girl who I can treasure for myself."

He said happily while I moved Tendō's head off me so I could stand.
I stood up and giggled a bit seeing the height difference between us, even in heels he towered over me.

Oikawa seemed a bit shocked but he kept his composure regardless.
That was until I reached up and tilted his head down to me with my pointer finger.
"Mmm well I work the same way, I don't see a point in switching lovers all the time. It's so much better when you have one that knows everything about you."

I purred seeing his eyes widen slightly and his lips part.
"I-I see well you must be the perfect girl then."
"And what should I call you then? Mr.Perfect?"

I teased seeing him go speechless for a few moments.
"Break it up love birds. This isn't a date so get over to your team already."

Kuroo interjected seemingly snapping Oikawa out of his thoughts.
Both teams seemed to be watching our little interaction.
Lev was working though and he didn't seem to be paying much attention to us.
While Tendō was just humming to himself on the bench.

"Someone sounds jealous Kuroo~ it's really not a good look on you."
Oikawa taunted while Kuroo fumed slightly at his words.
"Why would I be jealous? She's nothing special."

I had to admit his words burned a tiny bit but it just made me want to punch him even more than I already did.

"Just admit it Kitty~ you want Angel more than you'd like to admit."
Tendō chimed in with a small chuckle escaping his lips.

"Why the hell would I want her?"
Kuroo snarled back at Tendō who just gave him a small shrug.

"Oikawa is right jealousy really doesn't look good on you, but I do enjoy seeing you look like a mess."
I purred before wrapping my arms around Oikawa's neck, he welcomed me with a smirk and his arms shaking around my waist.

"A little devil I see, now I understand why Kuroo likes you so much."
Oikawa smirked looking at me with lust clearly in his eyes.
Meanwhile Kuroo was glaring at us like he was trying to stare a hole into Oikawa's head.

"What's there not to like~"
I giggled as Oikawa pulled me closer to him protectively.
The whistle blew and Oikawa chuckled but frowned slightly as he let me go.
Kuroo just looked mildly relieved.

"Aw I'm sorry we have to cut this short little cutie but I'd love to take you out after this."
"I have a worlds match to win after this Mr.Perfect, but maybe some other time."

He smirked and nodded as he jogged back to his team and Kuroo shifted his glare to me.
"Oikawa seriously?"

He practically snarled down at me as I sat back down with Tendō laying his head back in my lap.
"I don't see why you care when I'm 'nothing special' seemings like you just love proving me right~"

"At least I know you'd spread your legs for anyone to make me jealous~"
"Man you really are dense Kitty."
Tendō piped up now looking at Kuroo.

"Coming from you?"
Kuroo growled down at the carefree Tendō who was just lying on my lap with his hands folded on his chest.

"Indeed, I honestly thought you were meant to be smart. She doesn't like Oikawa, it's just to hammer her point through that thick scull you call a head."
Tendō honestly made insults sound like casual conversation.

Kuroo seemed like he was about to retort but Yaku yelled at him to get on the court so they could start.
Tendō just waved happily at him as Kuroo glared for a moment and walked over to the court.

"Some show you put on there Angel."
"I never said I wasn't dramatic as well you know."
"You think I don't know that? Should I be offended now?"
"No you're just more dramatic than me."
"How does that make sense?"
"Because I said so."
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