I know he was referring to the time I told him that, and I probably would've given a normal answer if I wasn't in this situation. But he's right. I can't even talk properly.
"Why are you so nervous?" He tilts his head, leaning slightly closer to me.
"You... you're basically on top of me, how can I not be nervous..."
I need to snap back to reality.
"Oikawa, this isn't good."
"Hm?"
"Get off."
He complies, shifting over to his side of the bed. I sit up, burying my face in my hands.
Shit...
"Y/N, are you ok?"
"Yeah... yeah, everything will be ok,"
He raises an eyebrow.
"Because this never happened."
"What?"
I stood up from his bed, still feeling slightly dazed, "We didn't do whatever that was."
"...You're just gonna pretend nothing happened?"
I nod. He gives me a weird look; one I can't read.
What's he thinking right now?
"So..." He stands up, taking a few steps closer to me, "You're gonna pretend you don't like me?
I look to the side, avoiding his eyes, "I don't need to pretend..."
There was a deafening silence between us. I know I didn't sound very convincing. Honestly, my brain was a mess at this point, I didn't know what I was feeling for him.
"I think... I should go home." I say.
"Yeah." Oikawa let out a sigh, grabbing his keys and signaling me to get in the car. We didn't say another word to each other.
I would occasionally peak in his direction during the car ride. He didn't look frustrated, or disappointed. It was just nothing. I had a feeling that I might've pissed him off though.
"Thanks for the ride." I say, "And thanks for letting me come over."
"Mhm." He doesn't look at me. Not even a goodbye either. I exit the car, more confused than I've ever been, and he drives off.
. . .
"Everything is fine, Aya." I lie.
"Ok... You can talk to me whenever you need though." Aya pats my back.
"Hey guys," Iwaizumi waves to us from across the hall. He walked in our direction; I noticed Oikawa followed behind him.
"Hi, Aya!" Oikawa smiles in her direction, making a point to not acknowledge me. Iwa gave a weird look to him. He might be suspecting that something is off. I mean, I don't blame him, this morning we completely ignored each other's presence.
I'm only halfway through the first day back to school, and it's already turning in to a mess.
"Wanna eat lunch with us?" Iwa asks.
"Um- I actually have some work to do for the art competition... you guys can go ahead." I quickly make up an excuse.
"Oh, want me to hang out with you?" Aya asks.
"No, it's alright. Have fun!" I walk in the direction of the art room, not giving the group a second glance.
Once I arrived in the empty room, my head flopped onto my table.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Art Room [Oikawa x Reader]
RomanceAs I opened the door to the art room, I took one step in and froze. There, standing right in front of my eyes was a girl, her face completely red, and Oikawa Tooru.