Y/N POV:
I took a deep breath, then released it before turning the page slowly. I shook my head, realizing I was getting bored. I laid my head back against the bed frame in defeat, listening to the slow clock tick by.
There was a knock on the door, making me groan loud enough so as to be sure whoever was out there heard it. I rolled out of bed and dragged myself to the door, opening it.
"Wow, you look miserable," Oikawa flashed a smile. I rolled my eyes, knowing that his ego just spiked up.
I waved my hand and walked back to my bed, falling face first into it. I heard more footsteps enter the room and close the door. I didn't bother looking up at all. "Why are you here," I said against the mattress.
"Here to help of course," Oikawa's cheerful voice came up.
There was a smack, "Stop sounding so happy, this isn't funny."
"I wasn't laughing Iwa-chan!"
I turned my head to spot Oikawa spinning in my gaming chair, Iwa glaring down at him, and Kyoutani still standing awkwardly at the entrance of the room, looking around in awe and confusion. I closed my eyes, wishing that this was just a dream.
"So~, I heard you got cheated on." Nope. This wasn't a dream.
Oikawa dodged Iwa's attack and hid behind the chair as Iwa growled at him. He gave up and sighed, before sitting at the edge of my bed, "Y/N, you can't be laying around all day doing nothing."
"Watch me."
I heard Oikawa stifle a laugh. Iwa tried again, "Listen, this isn't you. Where's the badass Y/N we know huh?"
I glared at him, "Even though I got cheated on doesn't mean I need you to treat me like a child." I sat up, "I don't need a lecture either."
Kyou shifted, "Uh-"
Oikawa burped, placing his legs on the table. I find it funny how professional and neat he is in public, but behind the scenes he is as disgusting as most. Iwa looked at me apologetically, and I waved my hand in the air indicating it was fine.
"What exactly happened?" Kyou asked.
I blinked. Iwa and I have been friends for awhile, after we ran into each other at the park, literally. Oikawa follows Iwa around most of the time, so I easily met Oikawa after that. I only met Kyou once before, at a reckless party.
I leaned back, "I got cheated on."
"By who?"
"You know the blonde kid with the shoulder length hair, is super quiet, plays video games a lot-"
"The setter from Nekoma when we were in high school," Iwa interrupted.
Kyou just nodded, "Okay, so what happened?"
I stared at the ceiling, trying to remember what I saw. "Basically, it was the morning of a rough night and I woke up on the floor of the living room. Kuroo was seated on the couch watching TV, before realizing I was awake. He went to help me up but I just glared at him, demanding for Kenma. He just smirked, before pointing upstairs. I went to our bedroom upstairs and found him in bed naked with another girl." I looked back at them, "That's it."
"What?!" Oikawa groaned, "Where's the juice? More detail, more detail!"
Iwa didn't get mad at Oikawa this time, instead just sighed. He rubbed the back of his neck, "Honestly if I wasn't good friends with you, I would've accused you of lying."
"Right?" Oikawa reached for my open chip bag on the table, "Kenma doesn't seem the type to cheat."
Kyou was silent, I almost forgot he was there for a second. "Even though he doesn't seem like the type to, doesn't mean he wouldn't." I glanced at Kyou as he looked away, staring at the wall now.
"Alright, I have a class soon so it'll be a major help if you all leave my room." I rubbed my eyes, not ready to change out of my comfortable pjs.
None of them argued and all left the room. I stood up and looked over at the mirror. Oikawa was right, I did look miserable. My hair was sticking up, my eyes were puffy, and my face looked as if it was sagging towards the ground. I scratched my head as I entered my closet. I sifted through all the clothing until I finally made up my mind on what to wear.
I made my way into the bathroom and took a nice shower. I fitted my clothes on and blow dried my hair. I walked out, fishing my bag and leaving the cold dark room. I pulled my headphones over my ears and nodded to the music as I walked along the busy streets.
I heard a muffled voice get louder and louder, until someone grabbed my shoulder. As a reaction I shoved the person away before realizing it was my orange haired best friend. "Ow."
"Sorry Hinata," I rubbed the place where I shoved, smiling apologetically.
He shook his head before grabbing my hand, "Come on, you're going to be late." He dragged me through the crowd and I lazily followed.
The college was a sophisticated college, which looked fancy and expensive. Hinata sighed and turned to me at the entrance of my classroom, "Y/N-"
I raised my hand to stop him, "I don't need this right now. I'll see you after class." I walked past him and into the classroom, not wanting to be pitied over at all.
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Kenma Cheated
FanfictionWhen the news of Kenma cheating gets out, people don't know how to react. Drama strikes the life of Y/N, leaving them confused about themselves. Y/N, along with others, are dumbfounded about why Kenma would do such a thing in the first place. Their...