We're a Mess (Oikawa x Reader)

Chapter 20

We all walked across the street to the ice cream place.
The sky was a beautiful shade of pink and red and the air was warm and crisp.

"What's your favourite ice cream flavour?" Oikawa asks quietly, leaning against my side in line.

"Chocolate mint. You?" I ask, looking to him. The red and pink sky shined across his face making him even more handsome (if that's even possible).

"Just plain vanilla." He smirks at me.

"What!? Vanilla!? You monster!" I reply.

"What? I think it's good by itself." He shrugs.

We both order and Oikawa hands me my ice cream.

"That looks good." He smiles.

"It's better than vanilla." I respond with a grin. He rolls his eyes and licks his vanilla ice cream.

"mmmmmmmm VANILLA." He says dramatically.

"Whatever. Mint is way better. I'm not changing my mind." I go to lick my ice cream but he leans forward, stuffing his face in my ice cream cone.

"OH OH OH COLD COLD." He gasps, fanning off his face.

"YOU TOOK MY ICECREAM!!" I yell, shoving it even more into his face. Ice cream going everywhere.
It still didn't make him look any less handsome though.

He sticks his tongue out and licks around his mouth.

"Mmm, not too shabby." He sends me a small wink.

"That's it. You took my ice cream, I at least want a taste." I pull on his shirt, making him duck down to my level and I lick his cheek.

"Yup. Mint will forever be number  1." I nod, wiping a finger against his other cheek and putting it in my mouth.

I look to him and he's all red, even behind the ice cream I could tell. He put his hand over his mouth to hide his face.

"What? Was that too weird for you?" I smile, inching closer to his face.

"No." He shakes his head.

"Ok then." I smile and pull him closer again, kissing his nose.

"Yup. I definitely rather mint." I smile. He gets ahold of himself, stands up straight, then pushes his vanilla ice cream cone onto my face (strategically around my mouth) with a completely blank expression.

"Hey what the hell-?" I'm cut off by his lips being pushed against mine. His arms go around my waist as he pulls me close.

He tasted like mint ice cream. I'm not complaining whatsoever.

I sink into the kiss, putting my arms around his neck pulling him closer. We linger there for a few seconds before he pulls away and wipes his mouth.

"I rather vanilla." He smiles then speed walks away, leaving me there with ice cream all over my face and awe struck.
That kiss gave me a whole years worth of butterflies.

"What the hell happened to you?" Yachi laughs.

"Long story." I chuckle. She hands my some napkins and I wipe what I can off my face.

Oikawa walks towards Yachi with a pleading look.
"Can I have some of those too?" He asks pointing to the napkins.

"Sure." She hands some over hesitantly at the sight of his face. She looks back at me then to him then nods.

"I won't ask." She smiles then skips away to Suga.

"You missed a spot." I wipe off some ice cream from the side of his face.

"Oh yeah? Well you missed a spot." He leans in and plants a little kiss on my cheek.

I feel my face heat up and he chuckles a bit.

"You're so adorable when you're embarrassed." He smiles. "Oh one second!" He pulls out his phone and snaps a picture. The flash blinding me.
"Hah you look like a bat." He laughs at the picture.

"Well what did you expect? You blinded me!" I shove him to the side.
He catches himself then shoves me, making me trip on a rock and fall on the pavement of the parking lot.

"Ow fuck." I mutter, grabbing my knee.

"Gottem." He smiles down at me.

"Will you just help me up for gods sake?" I glare at him.

"No I cannot. Sorry but I only help people who like vanilla flavoured ice cream." He yawned.

"Go to hell." I whisper through my gritted teeth, getting up BY MYSELF.

"I only like mint ice cream and that is final." I stomp on his foot. He winced, scooping his foot into his hand.

"I can teach you to like vanilla." He smirks, now seeming totally unfazed. He recovered from that stomp pretty quickly. I'm impressed.

"How so?" I question with my arms crossed. He leans forwards and places a peck on my lips.

"Do you like vanilla now?" He asks smirking.
I'm left speechless. He looks so cute right now. The way his eyes fluttered closed for a split second.

"No." I look to the ground.
He puts his finger under my chin and lifts my head up. He placed another kiss on my lips, this time slower and lasting a bit longer than the last.

"How about now?" He smiles, backing away. His face was a light tint of pink. He seemed in a daze almost.

"Maybe a little..." I answer shyly.

"That's what I thought." He brushes his bangs out of his face.

"Oi! You guys done making out? The rides are all lit up!" Kuroo yells. I flinch when he says making out and I think Oikawa noticed.

"Be right there! You guys go without us!" He shouts back at them. Kenma gives us a small thumbs up before they cross the road back to the fair.

"We weren't making out, I was teaching you how to like vanilla. Two totally separate things." He pats my head.

"Yeah. For sure." I nod.

He squats down onto the pavement all of a sudden.

"Whatchia doing?" I ask, looking at him with a judgmental look.

"Get on my shoulders."

I don't hesitate to hop on.

"Wow you're lighter than I thought you would be." He laughs as he starts walking.

I pull on his hair.

"RUDE! Are you saying I look fat!?" I yell back in defence.

"No no! —Ouch let go of my hair— I was joking!" He chuckles while rubbing his head where I pulled his hair.

"Better've been." I lean forward and play in his hair as we enter the fair that's all full of colourful lights.