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alpha! oikawa pining after a not-so-popular shy little omega. you’re just so intimidated by him and his fan club, but hes determined to make you his 🥺

Warnings: None

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‘Cherries’

Oikawa Tooru’s mind went blank as soon as the sweet, dizzying scent filled his senses.

His eyes danced over the crowd of omegas that surrounded him by his desk and landed on the precious omega that Oikawa hadn’t been able to stop thinking about for months now, as she stepped into the classroom, head down and avoiding everyone’s gazes.

The corners of his lips curled upwards at the sight of you, and completely ignoring the omega that was in the middle of telling him a story, he called out to you.

”Yoohoo, (F/N)-chan~” he sang with a wave.

His heart swelled as he watched the way your cheeks flushed and looked over at him, biting your lip as you sent a small wave back before quickly turning back around. He giggled to himself at the sight.

The frustrated and jealous huffs of the omegas surrounding him fell on deaf ears.

Soon enough class had started and just like the day before and the day before that, Oikawa’s eyes were glued on you.

He watched as you diligently took notes from the lesson or added more doodles in the margins of your notebook.

Oikawa wished he was closer, jealous of the Alpha that sat behind you, knowing that he had the privilege of smelling your scent up close for hours at a time everyday, while Oikawa would have to be content with the softness of it from where he was seated.

You had Oikawa wrapped around your finger and you were completely oblivious... it was frustrating.

As enchanted as he was, he couldn’t help but feel confused when it came to you.

Oikawa Tooru was used to omegas falling over themselves to get to him— one glance their way and they wanted to bare their necks to him.

But you were a peculiar one.

You always avoided his gaze, made up excuses to leave when he tried to talk to you, and you never went to any of the games he invited you to— you were never close long enough for him to start scenting and courting you like a proper alpha would.

What made it even more frustrating was whenever he did manage to get you alone, he was always interrupted by his fangirls and you’d slip away just like that.

But not today— Oikawa was certain that he’d get you alone and finally- finally- make his intentions clear.

He knew you always slipped out of class to go to the library right when lunch started— just one of the many ways you evaded him— and chasing after you then was almost always impossible because, one, he was usually bombarded by his fanclub, and two, he always used his lunch period to practice in the gym.

But he figured today he could use his lunch period a little differently.

For now, he was content with watching your cute little reactions to the lesson.

—

The periods leading to lunch passed by quickly. But then again they usually did when you were there to distract him simply by existing. 

As usual, he watched as you easily slipped out of the door, making your way to the library and again— as usual— Oikawa was immediately crowded by the overwhelming amount of omegas that usually clung to his side. Only this time, he made up an excuse to escape them, quickly telling Iwaizumi he’d be late to practice, leaving the ace very confused.

It seemed that you already had a much larger head start as you were already no where in sight. So with new intent Oikawa stalked towards the library, paying the omegas that tried to get his attention in the hall no mind.

By the time Oikawa found you, you were already settled at a table with your back turned to him, thumbing through a book. And every step towards your table intensified your scent and Oikawa felt himself buzzing with excitement, plastering one of his sickly sweet grins that concealed a much more devious one beneath the surface.

You were finally within his reach, alone, and no where to run off too.

”(F/N)-chan!” Oikawa cheered loudly, much too loudly for a library, and planting his hands on your shoulders from behind.

You nearly jumped out of your skin with a shriek, blushing profusely when the librarian shushed you and other students gave you two dirty looks.

You blinked owlishly, looking upwards and coming face to face with Oikawa Tooru.

His grin grew at your confused expression, completely speechless.

‘Cute’

”O-Oikawa-san?” You stuttered in surprise, “I— w-what?” You quickly cleared your throat, in attempts of composing yourself, “C-can I help you with something?”

He hummed, squeezing your shoulders before moving to sit down in the seat beside you, moving in much closer than you thought was necessary.

Your heart pounded, blood rushing through your ears at the sight of the attractive setter peering closely at you.

”Have you been avoiding me, (F/N)-chan?”

Your stomach lurched at the question— ‘he noticed?’

Why— why would he notice something like that? You just wanted to cut down on his polite greetings and little conversations, he did funny things to your heart, and not to mention getting to escape the gazes of the other omegas in his fan club.

”Of course not!” You yelped, blushing more at the glare the librarian sent you.

”Hm? Really? Because I remember you running away when I called your name in the hallway a couple days ago.”

”Well I—“

”And you never come to any of my games,” he whined, suddenly throwing his arms around you, “Do you not like me (F/N)-chan?”

”What!? N-no— I like you!” you squeaked, stiffening in his grasp.

You felt your brain malfunction, he was touching you, and— ‘God, he smells so good’

He looked up at you, chin on your shoulder, “Then will you come to my game tomorrow?”

Your mouth fell open and close a few times, his pleading eyes putting you on the spot, and you found yourself nodding.

”Okay,” you replied softly.

His grin grew, “I’ll be expecting you then. You won’t let me down right?”

”... No.”

”Good,” he pulled away before standing up, “I need to go to practice now. I’ll see you later, omega-chan,” he purred your presentation, and you felt your heart in your throat, liking how it sounded coming from his lips. 

Before you knew it he was ruffling your hair and already leaving the library.

You could finally breathe easy after the unexpected encounter— at least you thought you could. But when you did, you were met with Oikawa’s strong scent still lingering.

You tensed again, eyes widening.

You pressed your nose to your shoulder.

There were a few things you were certain about in life, and one of which being alphas such as Oikawa Tooru didn’t court omegas like you.

And yet...

Oikawa Tooru just scented you.