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ꜱᴜᴄᴄᴇꜱꜱꜰᴜʟʟʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ

this chapter is mainly just Oikawa comprehending things. not too much interesting occurance, buttt.. Yeah~I'm gonna stay silent and let you read it for yourself, darling!

with [M/n] yawning tiredly into the palm of his hand, small tears appeared in each corners of his eyes, slightly blurring the edges of his point of view before his gaze averted back to his side mirror, avoiding the incoming motorcycle that cut his way through the road, he could care less about it though, he felt his tranquility grow each time the comfortable aroma around the brunette and him lingering in the air peacefully. gawking lightly at the frozen in place setter in his seat, the expression of disbelief on his face as he stared at the youngest coach in shock.

"this is actually happening.." the other male brisked a quick glance over towards the passenger seat before snickering silently, astonishment visible in Oikawa's chocolate colored orbs evidently, a hand reaching up in perceptive disbelief, the brunette having his mouth hung open as his soft physical touch and contact had made its way towards [M/n]'s currently wounded and bandaged up hands - whom was placed on the hand break, quite serenely.

"of course it is. i.." the [h/c] male paused in between his statement, his lips quivering once his it had parted to release a shaky and airy sigh of satisfaction, his head turning once the red light had flashed in an indication for him to pull over his vehicle for the time being, a wide genuine smile tugging the tipped corners of his soft and pumped up lips, his orbs practically glowing with the small tears appearing on its edges, his expression showed exploding happiness and relief just by seeing Oikawa's presence infront of him.

"im sorry, i just..i just really missed you, Tōru Oikawa." the setter widened his eyes, freezing in his position as he felt a fuzzy yet warm feeling filling his emotions with ecstasy, completely forgetting about his problems in one swift thought, looking directly into [M/n]'s glistening colored orbs in admiration, everything slowed down in between them as Oikawa couldn't help but lean his face in a briskly speed, [M/n] humming lowly before turning his head away - avoiding the brunette's lips.

feeling the act of rejection, the captain fixated his position in his seat and gripped the ends of his chair, his feelings crashing down to a level as teara had already came evident into his cheeks once it rolled over, the Hitler glancing over before smirking victoriously - starting the car one again before turning the vehicle over towards the side lines, where he stopped his ride and pulled the breaks.

Oikawa only remained silent in his spot, eyes slammed down close while he looks down in the ground, embarrassment and self hatred covering his cheeks with a hued red colored visible blush, a deep frown forcing his smile to go downwards in an immediate way, a small sniffle escaping him afterwards. [M/n] couldn't help but grin lightly, unbuckling his seatbelt as his arm placed around the brunette's shoulders, whilst his free hand made its way towards his chin - pulling Oikawa forcefully to make the setter stare at him in a flustered appearance.

"you weren't actually planning to steal a kiss, didn't you?" the brunette turned red, despite the dimmed brightness and lack of light around them, [M/n] was able to tell that Oikawa had begin to flush in self-consciousness, the youngest coach remained quiet in a response for the setter's echoed quietness. a mix of tense and tranquil atmosphere flowing around the vehicle, the volleyball player gritting his teeth before looking down once again repeating his actions beforehand.

"i-im sorry, [M/n]-Chan. i promise I'll never attempt to do it ever again!" [M/n] simply smirked at his companion, fully aware and taking notice of the captain's squeaky yell of apology, Oikawa whimpering weakly as the contracted murderer was filled with excitement, astonished by the so called confident male infront him was currently loosing his cool from a simple question asked for him to answer and respond to.

"never?"

"never!"

"shame."

[M/n] crashed his lips onto the brunette's, his eyes closing in contentment almost immediately after feeling Oikawa's slightly hydrated lips. the volleyball player freezing in his position as he took a few solid seconds of processing. just as before he was about to kiss back, the other male pulled away in an assumption of Oikawa not wanting to respond, "hm." [M/n] hummed simply, disappointed before buckling his straps back on over.

"i guess that works too," the youngest coach mumbled audibly, pressing the breaks and moving the hand break before his foot rested on the gas pedal - almost stepping on it for the vehicle to start, Oikawa realising what was happening before growling in unsatisfactory; "no!" he yelled as he forcibly pulled over his seatbelt to kiss [M/n] in surprise, his eyes closing shut as the coach began to smile softly in the kiss before mirroring the setter's actions in a responsive way - ignoring his injuries.

the brunette slightly opened his eyes before pulling himself up onto [M/n]'s lap, never once breaking apart their lips that kissed each other passionately and romantically; Oikawa was the first to break apart, not taking the lack of oxygen they had from each other, despite having the tendency to ask for one more. though, the captain could only feel his head starting to spin, his eyelids almost closing, exhaustion was felt throughout his entire body. a sudden switch on his mood.

"hey, [M/n]-chan..earlier in the hospital..i told you about my condition..right..?" [M/n]'s heart cracked in pain, not wanting to recall their conversation - the youngest coach didn't wanna remember Oikawa's mental situation, it hurted him both emotionally and internally quite effectively. but he nonetheless nodded simply, his hand snaking around the brunette's waist. "yeah.."

"i feel dizzy.." as the killer looked at the setter in concern, the Oikawa closed his eyes before fainting on [M/n], his arms draping down to his sides as the [h/c] male sighed heavily, panic rushed over him, but he didn't wanna rush things through - so he could only force himself to stay pacific about the situation.

after placing Oikawa back towards the passenger seat, his eyes focused back in the road after his hand gripped the captain's hand tightly, pulling it up to his lips to give it a quick peck of affection before starting his vehicle.

"you're gonna be alright....



-i love you, Tōru."













































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