Being Oikawa's girlfriend meant that he'd convince you to be Aoba Johsai's volleyball manager. Did he convince you because he simply wanted you to go to every single one of his games? Of course he did. Although, it came with its cons.

Seeing a few of the opponents attempting to hit on you made his irritation spike. Oikawa wasn't exactly the type to have his anger on display nor was he the type to lash out. Oikawa was more of the type to show his irritation through an attitude.

Oikawa made his way towards you, he immediately wrapped his arm around your shoulder. "Hey, babe!" He let out a condescending smile. "We should really get back to the game, y'know? It starts in fifteen minutes." OIkawa shot the guys in front of you a glare before going back to smiling at you.

Obviously he knew that he pissed off the guys. Oikawa was well aware that he was handsome, so he took advantage of it. His attempts to size them up were clear to you. It wasn't the first time he had done this of course.