"You think you're so great."

"Because I am." He flashed a smile, "You're just mad because girls love me."

"Not all of them." Iwa insisted.

"Oh yeah, wanna bet?"

Iwa raised an eyebrow. "Ok. I'll pick the girl. If you can get her to tell you she loves you by the end of February, then I'll do your cleanup for the rest of term."

Tooru scoffed. Two whole months? They were just asking him to win. "Done. Pick anyone."

Iwa scanned the yard, his eyes landing on just the girl he was looking for. "Miko, from English."

"Who?"

He chuckled. "Have fun with that."

Tooru followed Iwa's eyes, landing on the quiet girl he vaguely recognized from English. She was reading while she ate, her brown hair tied up neatly in a ponytail, and she was balancing her lunch on her knees. She didn't have any friends around. That should be simple enough.

He strode over to her confidently, and blocked her light, casting his shadow over her open book. She looked up.

"Oh," she quickly tried to chew her food, and put a hand over her mouth, "Hello, Oikawa-san."

"Miko-chan, right? Can I call you that?"

She blinked. "Um, sure, I guess."

He sat down next to her, rather close, his face much too friendly. "In that case call me Tooru. I had a question, actually, if you don't mind."

"Oh, yes, of course." She smiled kindly. She probably assumed he needed help with the homework or something. He smirked, flashing her his best smile.

"I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date?"

She had taken a sip of her juice, and practically choked. He smiled inwardly. This really would be too easy.

"Excuse me?"

"Go on a date with me."

She blinked, looking at him. "W-Why?"

He was slightly taken aback by this. He had assumed she would just take his offer. "What?"

"We don't know each other. I don't think you've ever really spoken to-"

"Well that's why I'm asking," he said easily, recovering, "I want to get to know you better. You've always caught my eye, you know."

He noticed her blushing and he smirked. Hook, line, sinker.

"U-um, ok. What did you have in mind?"

He shrugged carelessly. "Maybe a movie? We can meet at the mall this weekend."

She smiled shyly. "O-Ok."

He pulled out his phone. "Give me your contact, yeah?"

"Right!" she pulled out her own phone.

Once they had finished, he smirked at her and got off the bench. "Ciao, Miko-chan." He winked and waved as he left.

Miko sat with her heart pumping out of her chest. Tooru Oikawa just asked her on a date. Her. Could she be dreaming? She pinched herself and winced, but thought nothing of the pain. It was no dream. Had he really noticed someone as quiet as her? She bit back a smile, trying to return to her book, but found it nearly impossible with her thoughts continually circling back to Tooru.

A/N: So the chapters for this story will all be short in nature. I'm really just using this as a way to get over my writer's block, but I hope you guys can enjoy it anyway. Tooru's a pretty handsome guy after all ^^ So please feel free to let me know what you think! Happy reading!