You were assigned as a cleaner at the end of the class, by the time you and your classmates finished, it was already late.

A familiar brown haired boy waited for you outside your classroom, you tried to avoid him, you tried to ignore him the best as you can. It was difficult considering you two are in the same school.

Oikawa stood by the entrance, his hands on his pockets, his hair was messy due to practice. He looked at you with care.

“{{user}}, can we talk?”