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I'm not one to stick around
One strike and you're out, baby
Don't care if I sound crazy
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"Ugh," You were frustrated when you heard the news, a frown appeared on your face as you threw the television remote at the couch, plopped yourself there immediately, "I couldn't believe that 2020 would be like this."
Your husband was just grabbing some snacks from the kitchen when he heard all of the commotion you made. He looked at the screen, curious for the cause of his wife moodswing.
"Lockdown?" He asked you, and you just nodded there while your eyes glued on the screen. Oikawa knew how much you love going out. Either it's to meet your family and friends, or just enjoy the atmosphere outdoors.
He put down the popcorn that he grabbed before on the coffee table before sitting down next to yours. His eyes pierced into your figure, asked you to look at him without saying a word. With a frown still plastered on your face, you turned towards him, questioning his stare.
Reassuring smile formed on his lips, your shoulder that was tense before started to relax at the smile. He opened up his arms, inviting you to fall on his embrace. Your frown has now disappeared completely thanks to him, changed to be a sincere smile, grateful to have him here with you.
He tilted his head to the side, wondering why you didn't fall to his arms already. You giggled at his expression and decided to just give in. He closed his eyes once you were in his embrace, sniffling at the citrusy scent that your hair shampoo produces.
"You are such a dork," Your voice sounded muffled as you drowned your face on his chest. When he laughed, the vibration that his body created made you laugh too. And the two of you were now a giggling mess in each other's embrace.
"At least I am your dork," He tightened his embrace, kissing the top of your head and rocked your body, "Let's fill this lockdown with a lot of memories, my queen."
You closed your eyes, wondering what did your past life went through to make you have a wonderful husband by your side. A happy tear slipped from your eyes,
"That would be my pleasure, my king."
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But you never let me down, no, no
That's why when the sun's up, I'm stayin'
Still layin' in your bed, singin'
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"TOORU! THE CAKE BURNED!"
"Whaa!!!!!"
You immediately opened up the window as he turned off the oven. The smoke made the two of you cough at the moment. You turned towards him, he was there still whopped his chest as he coughed.
Once the two of you calmed down, he looked at you too, jolted when he found the menacing glare on your eyes. But in a split second, you laughed, and the sight of you made his heart swarmed with joy. He couldn't help but laughed too and walked up towards you.
"You stupid," You snickered as you remembered his face when you asked about the cake, "This is why we should have continue our make out session on the kitchen."
"Wha- We haven't cleaned up the kitchen island yet!" He pouted and folded his arms across his chest, "I don't want my ass to be coated with flour!"
"I am sorry, Tooru. I love you, but what ass?" He gasped, clutched his hand on his chest when he heard your sarcasm. A look of betrayal was visible on his face,
"You are evil, (Y/n)!" You laughed so hard at this, it's been so long since the last time you spent all day long laughing with him - though at the end you were the one who usually laughed at him.
"Aww, I am sorry, baby! Did I hurt you?" He pouted at you, but when he saw you extended both of your hands towards him, he couldn't help but tackled you to the ground immediately.
He was tall, and it always made you feel so small when he was engulfing you. You didn't know what expression that he had right now since he hid his face at the crook of your neck, "I am sorry, baby. Let me bake you some milk bread, how about that? As an apology?" He didn't answer and it made you worried,
Is he really that sensitive when it comes to his ass?
"Okay," He answered around twenty seconds after you offered him the milk bread. Slowly, he pulled himself away and stared at your face. There's a pout on his face, "But I am still angry with you!"
You giggled, cupped both of his cheek and pulled his face towards you, pampered him with kisses,
"Such a pouty king~"
"I-I am not!"
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There's nowhere we need to be
I'ma get to know you better
Kinda hope we're here forever
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You were awoken at the middle of the night. The moon shone so bright in the sky as it lit the room that you shared with your husband. When you opened up your eyes, you would usually see the soft brown locks and the calmed state of the said man as he snored a little beside you.
But he was nowhere to be found right now. You sat up, looked around the room as you searched for any kind of trace that you could find. A little frown appeared on your lips when he was nowhere to be seen.
While your body wrapped around the comfortable blanket, you decided to walk around the house. All the windows that were placed all around the house let the moon accompany you on the mission to tuck your husband back on the bed.
It was chilly, and the fact that the two of you had a house on the mountainside made everything worse. It felt so wrong to fall asleep and wake up the next morning without him, so you need to find him, as fast as you can.
And here you were now, leaned your body on the door frame of the cinema room. Oikawa was there, seated on the black bean bag. His brown eyes glued to the record that he played. Familiar songs and people talked made you know immediately what the record was.
Slowly, you walked up towards him and dropped the blanket on the carpeted floor. You decided to put yourself on his lap, knowing it would be the most comfortable place to sit.
He was startled at first, didn't expect to see you here. Especially suddenly plopped down on his lap like this. But he didn't complain,
"Did I wake you up, hm?" Oikawa asked with a little hint of guilt, his fingers ruled out the hair that was falling on your face. You only shook your head and laid your head on his shoulders, eyes focused on the screen too.
"Why did you watch this?" You smiled a little at the scene, "Goodness, I am a crying mess that day." It was a video of your wedding day, if only waterproof makeup wasn't invented yet, maybe your face would be black already from a cascading mascara.
"It's just-" He let out a long sigh, "There's a lot of things that I miss from our wedding day." His arms wrapped around your waist, "I am so selfish, just because it was near the national tournament, I poured all of the burden at you."
There's sadness in his eyes as he said it out loud. From his voice only, you could see that he started to blame himself again, and you didn't want that.
"Tooru,"
"I don't know why you chose the ceremony near the waterfall," He bit his lips, thinking about how strong you were to think about all of this alone, "I don't know why you chose tulips to adorned the wedding arch. Hell, I don't even know why you chose me at this point."
"Well," You took his hand on your lap, caressed it gently as you tilted his head to look at you, "Then ask me now, we have all the time in the world at the moment, Tooru." You brought his hand on your lips, kissed it while your eyes glued on his face, "Throw me anything that was inside your head, I will answer them all."
His brown eyes were now filled with gratitude as he stared at you. He could never have asked for a better significant other. You were so patient, accompanied him from time to time as he embarked on his journey.
So he did exactly what you told him to. He asked you all of the questions about the wedding, about what you usually did in the house when he was not around, what you think about children, overall it were questions that he was afraid he would miss from you.
"I am such a jerk, huh?" He huffed and looked to the screen once again when he realised he didn't know that much about you, the one who was always there for him, "Didn't know a thing about our wedding was the worst!" Oikawa was frustrated by now, and every reassuring word that you blurted apparently didn't get inside his heart.
"Hey, look at me." You pleaded, wanting him to understand that it was your choice, to be with him, "Tooru, my king, look at me."
He finally turned his attention towards you once again. Right now, he looked like a puppy who was lost in the street, didn't know where to go, "I have something that I want to share with you..."
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There's nobody on these streets
If you told me that the world's ending
Ain't no other way that I could spend it
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Oikawa stood nervously at the end of the staircase. His hair was down and slicked backwards at the moment. He didn't know why he was anxious, he had been through this before anyway.
The whole house was adorned by tulip petals, right from the front door to the backyard terrace. One sound that filled the air was the waterfall audio from the television, it was a clip from some National Geographic video that you cut and put it on a two hours loop.
You called out the florist the next morning after your deep conversation with him. It was a miracle that they could deliver a lot of tulips. The flower was a symbol of your wedding, and you couldn't recreate that moment without it.
"Alexa, play Oikawa Playlist." You said it once you were standing near the staircase on the second floor. White wedding gown wrapped perfectly around your figure, the same wedding dress that you wore at your wedding day with the professional setter one year ago.
It was a silly concept, to recreate the wedding, the wedding that your husband thought he missed so much. So you decided to throw the wedding once again, just the two of you, inside the house that had now become home.
Oikawa looked up at the top of the staircase, mouth agape when his eyes laid on you. It was a sight to behold, the sight when the love of his life finally fell to his embrace. The moment that would never make him tired.
The same wedding songs that you save on your phone played in the background as you took step after step to go down the stairs. He looked angelic with the white suit and a stalk of tulip on his breast pocket.
He looked so ready now, a hand outstretched towards your figure once you were already on the last staircase. It was like magic when your hand finally grabbed his, interlacing together like a sign that the two of you would stuck together with each other.
"You were crying, Tooru." You smiled when you saw tears glimmering on his eyes, "I never thought that you would cry again,"
"Say you!" He didn't even bother to wiped his own tears since his thumb was now gently erased the tears that were prickling on your eyes, "You looked so beautiful,"
"Yeah?" The two of you just stared at each other, absorbed every tiny detail that could be found on each other's face at the moment.
"Yeah," He cupped your cheek with one hand, caressing your cheek that now had a little stain from the tears, "Can I kiss the bride now?"
"No! We should share our vows first, and then exchanging the ring, after-"
He shut you up immediately with a gentle kiss, closing his eyes when his lips finally touched yours. From how you ramble and the goofy looked that you throw at him, he knew that you were just joking around. And he made you sure to never joke around when he asked to kiss you.
The two of you swayed your body together, following the beat that was now played around your house. The entire floor had become your own personal ballroom as both of you danced around the floor while keeping each other close.
"I could stay here for a lifetime, my queen." He put his forehead on yours while his hand put on your waist, "Who knows lockdown could bring such a miracle?"
"Well, my king, I still want to submit a complaint..." You smiled at him even though your voice sounded annoyed, both of your eyes falling into each other, "You know you drove me insane sometimes by not taking care of yourself, right?"
"Pfft, yeah." He's not going to lie, he knew he hurt you numerous times already by neglecting his own health, "I am sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you like that."
"It was nothing," You tiptoed, gave him a gentle peck on his lips, "I still wouldn't change a thing even if someone gave me a chance." He twirled your body around, grateful to have you here as his wife.
When he realised the songs were coming to an end, he decided to dip your body gently to the ground. His arm wrapped on your waist, securing you as you stop midair.
It was like the time stopped at that moment. It was just you and him, and there's nothing else that the two of you could do right now except bathed yourself in each other's love.
"We got all that we need, huh? Together." His breath touched your lips as he spoke, the deep brown eyes twinkled with adoration as it pierced on your face. And right at this time, there's nothing else that filled your mind except him.
"Don't be bored, then." You gave him a little smirk, "You are going to be stuck with me forever, mister." He chuckled, then answered the statement with another smirk from his face,
"I wouldn't want anything else."
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I still wouldn't change
All this lovin' you, hatin' you, wantin' you
I'm stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you
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