You're just a regular supporting character until you bump into 𝐎𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐓𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐮. You must've bumped into him really hard because now, you are Oikawa Tooru. Yeah, y'all 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 bodies and it's going to have to take more than just a sill...
"Whatever you two fought about, you guys better make up already! I can't stand you guys being so awkward and depressed! If you guys don't, I'm going to lock you both up in the storage room!" Iwaizumi threatens before leaving. It's quiet for a while until Oikawa decides to speak.
"Tomorrow they're coming over."
You give a simple, hmm. "Are they staying the night?" Oikawa shakes his head.
"Just going to have lunch then they're off again," he answers which causes your heart to sink.
'So they only come when something doesn't go their way. How typical,' you sadly think to yourself.
"Why don't you come over before they do and just stay in your room to listen to the conversation?" Oikawa comes up with. Since your parents aren't sleeping over, you decide it was a decent idea.
"Okay, I'll do that."
"I'll pick you up--"
"No need to do that, Oikawa. I'm going to be going to where you are anyway," you explain as he lightly laughs.
"It's fine, F/n-chan. I want to pick you up." He gives his signature smile that causes your heart to pump blood quicker.
'I like that about you... I love all of them...' The words of what Oikawa said echoes in your ears.
The Next Day
"Oh! F/n-chan, are you here for lunch today?" Mrs. Oikawa asks once she opens the door to see Oikawa.
"Not today, Mom. Oikawa and I are going to go somewhere today," Oikawa politely answers as Mrs. Oikawa sighs in disappointment.
"And my son didn't go to your house to pick you up? I'm disappointed... TOORU!!" she yells which scares you and Oikawa.
"Y-yes, mom?" you stutter and hesitantly walk towards the door to put on your shoes.
"What kind of gentleman are you to have F/n-chan come and pick you up on your guys' date?!"
'Date?' you both think.
"M-mom, it's not a date!" You blush and stand up straight after putting on your shoes.
"I don't care what it is, Tooru! I didn't raise a child like this! I hope you learn your lesson from now on or else I will not cook for you anymore!" Mrs. Oikawa exclaims and pushes you towards Oikawa. "Take your guys' time and have fun! You better have brought money to pay for everything, Tooru! I will be asking F/n-chan about everything! Bye bye!" She then slams the door as you both sweat.
"I told you I can just walk to my house," you pout as Oikawa laughs.
"Sorry, my mom is just all about raising her children right and stuff," he chuckles as you smile.
"Yeah... She's an amazing mom," you mumble and look at the concrete in distress. Oikawa notices how down you are and touches your arm.
"It's okay, F/n-chan. She's your mom too." He gives a smile that you try to return back. Once you both reach your house, you immediately head to the kitchen to look for ingredients. "What are you doing, F/n-chan?" Oikawa asks as he observes you.
"I'm going to cook."
"Eh?! Really?" he excitedly asks.
"Yes, baka. What else are you and my parents going to eat?" you ask and start taking out ingredients.
"I can't wait to taste your food, F/n-chan! Can I help?" Oikawa asks like a little kid and follows you around the kitchen.
"You'll just be in the way," you tease as he pouts. "Fine," you sigh in defeat, "go wash your hands."
"Yes, ma'am!" As you're cutting the vegetables and marinating the chicken, Oikawa is stuck stirring the fettuccine in the pot. "Seriously? This is the only thing I'm going to be doing?" he whines at the easy task he was given.
"Yes, Oikawa. I don't trust you with a knife since your mom explicitly mentioned that you don't know how to cook," you respond back as he groans. Not too long after, the fettuccine is done cooking and you have to guide Oikawa with the next steps. "Put on mittens then carefully pour the fettuccine in here," you instruct and point at the strainer. He does as you say and succeeds. "Good job! Now retire." You give him a pat on the back as he pouts.
"I want to cook the chicken!"
"You're going to burn the house," you tease as he continues to pout and whine until you decide to let him cook the last chicken. "Fine, but I'm going to be supervising you very closely and if you mess up at all, I will be taking over!"
"Yes ma'am!" Oikawa salutes like a soldier and places the last chicken breast on the pan. As he's attentively watching the pan, you decide to cut the meat into pieces. "Can I flip it now?"
"No."
"How about now?"
"No."
1 second silence.
"Now?"
"Can you be quiet, Oikawa?" you ask as he chuckles.
"Sorry! I'm just excited. The last time I tried to cook meat on a stove was when I burnt my mackerel!" Your burst into laughter and turn around to observe the chicken.
"Okay, now you can flip it," you instruct. Determinedly, Oikawa tries to flip the meat but fails and is frightened by all of the bubbling oil.
"I-I can't do it, F/n-chan!" he exclaims in defeat as you laugh even more.
"You're such a baby, Oikawa." Going behind him and grabbing his hand, you guide his fingers to successfully flip the chicken breast. "And that's how you do it. It's as simple as that." You smirk before turning around to finish your task. Staring at the bubbling pan, Oikawa's heart races and blush creeps up his cheeks.
'What was that?!'
As soon as Oikawa is done, you quickly mix everything into a bowl as Oikawa sets up the table. Looking at the time, you notice that your parents should be coming soon.
"I'm going to head to my room now, Oikawa. Don't be too nervous, okay?" Before you can leave, Oikawa grabs your wrist and hands you a plate of your chicken alfredo.
"You haven't eaten yet, so take this into your room," he commands as you nod and take the plate. "Just so you know, I still believe that it's worth fighting for what you want to do. No matter how you see it, your happiness means more than any reputation you need to hold for your parents. This decision is going to affect you for the rest of your life, F/n-chan. Will you really be happy working a job you hate until you retire of old age?" Before you can respond, the doorbell rings. As you open your mouth to speak, Oikawa lightly pushes you. "Just go. I'll do it," he sadly says before turning towards the door to open it. Hesitantly, you walk into the room and sit yourself down on your desk. Playing with the fettuccine, your appetite was no longer existent as you hear your parents come in.
"Worth fighting for?" you repeat his words, "I like that about you..."
A/N:
I drew Kunimi with his time skip hair! 🥺
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