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Heeey, you've reached the one and only Oikawa Tooru! ♥♥♥♥♥♥
Leave a message and I'll get back to you ASAP (~￣▽￣)~

Or don't leave a message, but I won't call you back!!!

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Okaaay, I'll be waiting!! Take care heading over.

[yotsume]

Okay. I'll see you soon.

_{[She wastes no time heading over toward the gym, Yachi's cookie gift in hand. When she does reach the gym she pushes the doors open quietly, peeking inside. It's only when she spots Oikawa over at the far end that she enters, letting the doors close behind her. She hasn't seen much of him the past couple of days but that's been on her mostly. She's been hungry and he smells good. It isn't the best combination, you see.]}

Tooru-oniichan!

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[Does he smell more delicious because he's been working out and he has been sweating? Smiling brightly when he is coming down from a serve, Oikawa easily moves away from the court with his arms wide open to sweep Hinami up in a hug.]

Hina-chaaan!

[yotsume]

_{[She hesitates slightly when he opens his arms for a hug but she gives in and wraps her arms around his middle, pressing her face into his chest as she worries her lower lip. He smells good. Too good. God she's so hungry.]}

I brought you Hitoka-chan's cookies.

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Ah -- they're hers? [Squeezing his arms securely around her, then releasing to set his hands on Hinami's shoulders, Oikawa moves to crouch down so they were more at eye level.] Did you run into her recently?

[Recently, as if they didn't spend most of the day searching - since Oikawa was supposed to still be resting, he volunteered to wait here in case she came back while the others kept looking around.]

[yotsume]

_{[She gives her head a little shake.]}

No. She left them at my locker...why? Are you looking for her?

[pinpointing]

Yeah we've ... we're just worried. None of us really know where she is right now, so I'm just. [We're just doing what we can to try and find her and know she's okay. Squeezing her shoulders gently, reassuring since this isn't the best news, Oikawa puts on a smile despite how he feels.]

If you do see her though, please let us know, or tell her to swing by or contact someone. In the meantime, thank you for bringing the cookies!

[yotsume]

_{[That's...no good. She can't help but look worried despite Oikawa's smile. Hopefully she was okay. The last thing Hinami wanted was something awful to happen to her.]}

You're welcome. I hope you enjoy them.

_{[It's then she moves to hold up the makeshift napkin bag Yachi had wrapped them in, fingers looking worse for wear. Her nails have been bit down completely, the edges chewed raw.]}

Here, Tooru-oniichan.

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[Ah. If his own hands weren't coming up and the necessity of not dropping them being there, Oikawa would have dropped those cookies in a heartbeat at this first sight of Hinami's fingers. She must be stress chewing on them, is all he can think, before he's gently accepting that napkin bag.]

... Hina-chan? Let's get your fingers bandaged up, okay? [His voice was softer, and one of his hands was already coming down to gently touch her hands to catch one and inspect the damage. Really, all the bandages will do is keep her from chewing on her hands.]

[yotsume]

_{[Oh. Right. It's only when he snags one of her hands that she realizes the extent of the damage. He doesn't...expect anything, right?]}

I'm sorry.

[pinpointing]

Hey, nothing to apologize about.

[Gentle with his words and tugging even more gently when he has her follow her back to the storage room, those cookies get set aside on one of the shelves while he fishes out the first aid kit they have - there's not much left to it, but they do have enough gauze and medical tape to last them a while. Moving to have a seat in the doorway then to pat his lap so she will sit, he reaches around her with his head leaning against hers in a comforting gesture while he works to carefully bandage each finger and wrap the gauze with the tape to keep it in place - but not so tightly that it hurts.]

See, we're taking care of it right now.

[yotsume]

_{[She makes herself comfortable in his lap when he beckons her to come join her. There's no fuss and she offers up her fingers willingly, watching as he begins to wrap each digit gently and diligently. ...Had she really chewed them that badly? Apparently she had.]}

Thank you, Tooru-oniichan...

no worries!! uwu rin's texting is hard to understand sometimes gomen oikawa

[koat]

its really nothing to worry about hes fine just needs some time to himself i guess well be back and hell tell you about it later probably

[canoodle]

[ she definitely looks a little less rumpled, at the very least, but better still feels like a bit of an overstatement for her. though she's still upright, she's still functioning, so maybe she could just count her blessings while she can.

with a quiet thank you, she sets to work on running the brush through her hair, still damp, but at least now all the tangles are out. it's with some expert ease that she manages to avoid those ears the entire time...

when she hands the brush back to him, her hand will linger around the handle. ]

You can hop in too, if you want. I'll stand guard.

[ of course she'd recognizes the stretches he'd been doing. she won't make note of it, but he could have probably spotted the faint, pleased look on her face as she'd watched. ]

[uttertrash]

[ Nope sorry Zoomy even he's not that much of a dick—even after everything. Kuroo will only take that moment to grin openly, revealing to Oikawa at least that he's heard every word of it.

He even leers at Iwaizumi, just because. ]

Sure, sure, it's no big deal~ [ Except of course it is, because it's lights out and he doesn't really relish the idea of having to navigate through shifting hallways just so his highness can take his royal piss and ]

Iwaizumi can jack off in peace then.

KUROO?????????????

[catenate]

[When Oikawa pulls the blanket up he hopes that's it, that he can lay there to die underneath the material. Sadly, that dream is not realised. As soon as Kuroo is finished speaking he's reaching for the pillow, lobbing it at his head.]

I'm not going to!

[Nevermind being quiet, apparently.]

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You're welcome, Hina-chan. Just take care not to chew on the bandages, okay?

[When he finally finished and held those little hands in his, he pressed his cheek into her hair for a moment, trying to hide the somber expression on his face. She's scared enough to be picking and biting her hands, this place really.... sucks. Not just for his own pains and aches, not just for his teammates pains and aches.

This place is an ass for scaring a little girl.]

Everything will be okay.

weeps

[pinpointing]

time to himself..?

are you sure? i don't mind coming, really.

[pinpointing]

Mm, maybe, maybe. I'm thinking about it.

[It's not as if he isn't noticing the way she dodged those cute ears, or how she handed it back and there was that linger, but he ends up smiling too with that pleased look Dal Dal had on noticing the stretches. Accepting the brush and slowly moving to pick himself up, taking a moment to brush his own hair so no straggling knots would get caught when he washed up, Oikawa shifted the brush to his other hand while taking all the shower items.]

Are you thinking about going back to sleep, when I'm done?

[havent]

Apparently. Considering your volleyball career's not yet over, I hope you don't regret those words.

he's proud of u, little crow

[pinpointing]

heeeh, you can be sure of it~ why, do you want a go of receiving my serves? i can arrange time for that.

you're so sappy shut up

[havent]

If you'll have me, I don't mind. I need to work on becoming stronger, anyway.

nah c:

[pinpointing]

hoh! alright, give me a time when you're free and i'll be sure to be available

[yotsume]

Mm...

<sub>[The small sound is all she can really give in agreement as he cradles her bandaged fingers in his own. The weight of his head pressed against her own has her scrunching up her features, bottom lip worried between her teeth. He's too good to her. He wouldn't treat her like this if he knew what she was. He'd hate her. He'd want her dead. There's no way he'd hold her hand or hug her or smile at her as if he really was happy to see her. How many people had smiled for her in such a way? She could probably count the number between her set of bandaged fingers.

He smells delicious. It's distracting.]</sub>

I'll try and leave my fingers alone.

[pinpointing]

[At least he's laughing a bit with those words and Kuroo's grin - ah, so he really did hear it all. Maybe he didn't catch the things Iwaizumi didn't catch either, and concentrated more on flustering Iwa-chan. Intercepting the pillow with a catch and dropping it back on Iwaizumi's blanket, Oikawa hooks an arm around Kuroo's shoulders to lightly drag him out the door.]

Have fun, Iwa-chan~~~

[Once they're out of the storage room and Oikawa can shut the door behind them, he lets go only to stuff his hands in his pockets and head for the locker rooms - bathrooms located in the gym sure are handy.]