❀𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚢 "𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎"❀
switching it up a bit(•̀ᴗ•́)و
❀𝚘𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅❀
"Woah Y/N hold up!" I yell.
The walk home was kinda awkward, everytime I tried to talk to Y/N she would give a boring answer like, "Sure", "Yeah", "Okay", "Oikawa no"
Like where's the flavor? Anyways we finally make it to my house. "I'm gonna use the bathroom when we get in so make yourself at home," I say while unlocking the door.
"Okay," Y/N says flatly
ughhh im determined to get her out of her shy shell thingಠ_ಠ
"Hey mom, we're home and here's Y/N!" I yell.
"Okay sweetie, and hello I'm Mrs.Oikawa nice to meet you Y/N...?"
"L/N." Y/N says with a grin. I knew that they were just gonna get to know eachother so I went ahead to the bathroom.
❀𝙼𝚛𝚜.𝙾𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅❀
wait like m/n l/n?? OMG! wait i have to keep my composure....she's so...beautiful
❀𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝙿𝙾𝚅❀
Walking into the oikawa household felt very nostalgic...I didn't know why everything just felt...Familiar.
After introducing myself, Oikawas moms face light up like a christmas tree.
"Mrs.Oikawa? Is there something wrong?" I ask.
"Oh no sweetie...but would you like some tea or maybe some milkbread?" She offers.
"Oh yes, I would love that," I smile.
~𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎~
❀𝚘𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅❀
ahhh finally, swear i've been holding this in all day!
❀𝚖𝚛𝚜.𝚘𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟❀
"Really? How long have you been playing?" I asks.
"Since I was in preschool," Y/N replies.
"Really?"
ahhhh maybe she remembers who made her play in the first place?!???
"Yeah, I left japan when I was about three and one of my friends growing up played it, so he forced me to play, and now I get cant enough of it," she explain.
"Oh wow, little Tooru has been playing since kindergarten,"
"Wow, that's makes a lot more sense," she chuckles.
"Yeah, he's always been like that, oh I remember one tine we were playing water volleyball and his tru-"
"Okay I'm back! Hey mom let's not embarrass me while Y/N is here," Tooru interrupts while running out the bathroom.
that young man better have washed his hands.
"No wait continue! I wanna hear the rest," Y/N says with a grin.
"No. Let's go Y/N," Tooru grabs Y/N's wrist and pulls her upstairs.
"Oh well, it was nice talking to you Y/N," I yell.
"You to-" she's cut off by the door closing.
❀𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝙿𝙾𝚅❀
talking to oikawas mom was nice, she seems so familiar...it's like i'm having deja vu
"Sorry about her," Oikawa groans.
"It's fine, she was very nice," I say while sitting in the side of his bed.
hm? is that a picture of an alien on his wall? why is it cute? what the fuck?
"Wow not a dry response!" He says throwing his hands up sarcastically
"Huh?" I snap out of my train of thought and refocus my eyes in Oikawa, who was turning his lamp on.
"Oh you've just been really dry with me." He says.
"Oh sorry," I reply not knowing how to respond.
"Well...let's start studying!" He exclaims taking stuff out his backpack.
❀𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛❀
"Woah Y/N your handwritting is really nice." Oikawa compliments.
"Thanks." I reply.
"Huhhhh another one?" Oikawa whines.
"Fine, OmG tHaNk YoU sO mUCh!" I exaggerate.
"You're very welcome Y/N!" He says patting my back.
"Ugh you're such a dork," I chuckle while lightly elbowing his side.
❀𝟷 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝟹𝟶 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛❀
"Hey let's take a break yeah?" Oikawa asks.
"Sure," I respond.
"Alright uh I'm gonna get us some drinks, so what do you want?"
"Uh water is fine," I say
"Okay, be right back," he says right before waking out the room.
"Mmhm" I respond.
i'm sure he won't mind me lurking around here...
I get up from the bed and start to walk to a book case. I notice he reads a bunch of action mangas. "Hm...what's this?" I pulled out a thicker manga and upon opening it something fell out...
is that...a... porno?
I pick it up and went to put it back in the book when I felt a crunch and something crumble on to my hand and a little of my shirt...
OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! ITS...OH MY GOD IM GONNA CRY.
"Ew ew ew ew" I whisper yelled to myself as I dropped the book on the floor and started patting my hands off and my shirt. Now knowing the dangers of the bookshelf, I make my way to his computer desk. He has an alien keychain, and a few books from school.
"Hey I'm back!" Oikawa says while barging in.
"Ohhh milkbread!" I exclaim.
"You like milkbread?!" Oikawa seems surprised.
"Of course I do!" I exclaim.
"Well I only brought some for me," he says deadpanning.
"Awee please?" I beg exaggerating the please.
"Ugh Y/N why are you so cute?" He says looking at me while tilting his head to the side a little.
"Stop...anyways can we at least share?" I ask.
"Fine," Oikawa breaks of a piece and hand it to you.
"Thank you kind sir!" I thank.
why does it feel like i've had that conversation before...
❀𝚘𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅❀
"Thank you kind sir!" Y/N says with the cutest smile.
so food makes her come out of her shell? and that convo felt to familiar...
I admire Y/N for a bit then I realize a book on the floor...oh god...
THE PORNO? WHY IS IT ON THE FLOOR? DID Y/N SEE IT? SHIT!
Y/N notices my panic and asks, "Hey, are you okay?"
"oH yEaH im GooD," my voice cracked.
shit my voice cracked.
Y/N is about to turn around but I stop her...in probably the best and worst way possible.
"Oof,"
❀𝟹𝚛𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗❀
Oikawa throws himself onto Y/N and lands on the floor, but since he didn't want her to get hurt he placed his hand behind her head. Y/N looks up to find oikawa on top her. Her face heats up and all she could think was
'why do i want to kiss him?'
But instead this came out—
"Oww! Oikawa get off of me I can't breath!" She yelled.
"NO!" He said covering her eyes with his hand.
"....." Y/n suddenly goes limp and Oikawa notices he doesn't feel her breathing.
"Y/N? OH GOD!" Oikawa quickly gets of Y/N and checks her pulse.
"You bitch!" Y/N yells while slapping Oikawas arm.
"Owww, Y/N I'm sorry I just panicked!" he exclaims while rubbing his arm.
"WHY?" she yells.
"Uhm..." Oikawa looks at the fallen book behind Y/N.
"Huh...oh...Oikawa you're a guy it's normal........OMG FUCK EW EW!" Y/N starts to panic and gag.
"Huh? but I thought you said it's fine!?" Oikawa panics.
"I touched and it crumbled and I wiped it on your bed, but I didn't wash my hands...and I ate the milkbread WITH MY HANDS!"
"BABHAHAHA!" Oikawa starts to cackle.
"THIS ISNT *gag* FUNNY!" Y/N screams.
Y/N continues to gag and Oikawa seems to have lost his breath laughing.
"I hate you." She huffs
"What you touched it!?" He says defensively.
"I know! But still WHO HIDES IT IN A MANGA?" She yells.
"It was smart though huh," he smiles.
"I hate you," she deadpanned at him.
"Well you learned you lesson on touching other people's stuff," Oikawa says.
"Ha. Ha." Y/N let's put sarcastically.
After the whole sticky-milkbread-floor incident they pair began to study again. But it's seems like Y/N has warmed up to Oikawa more. "Oikawa stop," Y/N giggles as Oikawa pokes the side of her stomach.
"Awe Y/N I like this side o-" he's cut off.
SLAP
"I told you to stop." Y/N says flatly.
"Ow! Okay, okay!" He cries.
❀𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎❀
"Thank Y/N-chan I actually understand it more than I did!" oikawa exclaims.
"Good and I actually had a good time," she says.
"Really?!" his face lights up with joy.
"Stop it, I just dislike you less," she lies through her teeth.
"Awe fine, but one day Y/N you're gonna fall head over heels for me."
"I bet you a kiss it won't happen," she said nonchalantly
"Oh really?" Oikawa smirks.
"Yep! cause I know it's never gonna happen," she smiles and begins to walk out the door.
"Bet!" Oikawa yells out the door.
Y/N chuckles, turns to him and begins to close the gap between their lips and cup his face with her hand. Oikawas eyes are already close waiting for Y/N but is shocked when nothing touches his lips.
"Bet~" Y/N says as she hovers above his lips. She begins to walk away and Oikawa couldn't help but stare at her.
"Shit...*looks down* HUH? SHE DIDNT EVEN KISS ME??" Oikawa groans to himself while tugging on his pants.
❀𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝙿𝙾𝚅❀
perfect...blue balls
I smirk to myself as I hear Oikawa groan to himself. On the walk home I couldn't stop thinking about what happened before I started gag.
he looked to pretty... ugh i hate it here.
❀𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙❀
"Hey guys i'm back!" I say entering the house.
"Oh Y/N...NOTHING HAPPENED BETWEEN YOU GUYS RIGHT?" mom yells.
"Woah mom, why are you yelling?" I ask.
"I know, I'm sorry Mai just told me I need to yell more," she glooms.
"M/N! I told you to not rat me out!" mai yells from the upstairs.
❀𝚘𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅❀
she knew damn well she gave my blue balls... what the fuck
I walk back into my room and notice something on my bed.
"Hm?" It's an old picture of me and a little girl, we were both holding ice cream and giving big smiles.
that little girl looks a lot like Y/N. I chuckled to myself.
❀𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔❀
"YAYYY ICE CREAM!" the two children scream.
"Here, now you both go now sit on that bench and smile for the camera!" Oikawas mom exclaims.
The two toddlers run as fast as they can to the bench and flip next to eachother.
"Say cheese!" Y/N mom exclaims
"Cheeeeesseee!"
❀𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔❀
wait...pfft no it can't be her! y/n is too mean.
I place the picture on my desk and began to walk to the shower.
❀𝚖𝚛𝚜.𝚘𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝙿𝙾𝚅❀
i pray my son isn't as slow as i think he is...
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okay i've accepted the fact that these chapters will always be fluffy so uh yk 😭😭 anyways i'll probably be updating every other day:) i hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! and please leave suggestions for more awkward situations little y/n could run into:))
see y'all in the next chapter!