UshiKawa : The Most Unexpected Duo

Twenty

Ushijima's POV.

I missed him so badly. It's been three, long, painful, aggravating days since I saw my Oikawa. I clutched my shirt above my chest. It ached terribly. I shouldn't have left him there all on his own, but I had to. I was losing control, and I hurt him.

"He'll never forgive me for walking out on him," I muttered. I wanted to call, but what if he didn't pick up? I'll get even more dangerous. "I'll call Tendo," I decided. I pulled out my phone, only to freeze when I looked at the lock screen.

Yesterday: 26 missed calls.
     Oikawa: 20
     Iwaizumi: 2
    Tendo: 4

Today: 39 missed calls.
     Oikawa: 2
     Iwaizumi: 15
    Tendo: 10
    Semi: 7
    Yamagata: 5

Yesterday: 16 unread messages.
     Oikawa: 6
     Iwaizumi: 3
     Tendo: 7

Today: 75 unread messages.
     Oikawa: 13
     Iwaizumi: 4
     Kyotani: 6
     Tendo: 18
     Semi: 14
     Yamagata: 8
     The Former Third Years of Shiratorizaowa Group Chat: 12

"Shit," I cursed. I decided to call Oikawa right then and there. I hit the call button immediately. After the first ring, it clicked.

"Ushi!" My heart broke when I head my boyfriend sob in relief. I knew in that moment that he needed me. I just wanted to hear his voice just one last time. "Ushijima...I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..." He hiccuped, and I bolted for my jacket. "I didn't mean to-" He hiccuped again. "To make you mad at me."

"Toru," I called through the phone. My voice sounded strained. I heard his breath hitch at the sound. "Let me explain," I pleaded, pulling the jacket over my top half.

"Come here," he begged instead. I zipped the jacket, and I heard him sigh before light snoring.

"I'll be there soon, Baby," I murmured, so I wouldn't wake him. I darted out the door, and towards the steps. I hurried down to the first floor since I didn't want to wait and take the elevator.

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It took me longer than I wanted, but I finally jogged to Oikawa's door. I knocked on the door with my bottom knuckles. The door was slowly opened, and his head peaked out. I shoved in, slamming the door behind me, and I pinned him to the wall on the side. He pushed closer to me as I kissed his lips.

It's been too long. I've missed him so damn much it hurts. I wrapped my left around his waist while my right rested on his hip gently. I didn't want to hurt him anymore than I already had.

"Ushijima," Toru groaned, pulling back to breathe. I panted, looking down to observe his flushed face. His mouth was open, taking in shallow breaths. "Don't ever do that again," he commanded, and I nodded.

I bent down again, taking his skin on his neck into my mouth, sucking softly on the skin. He mewled softly in my ear. I grunted against his neck at the sound. I squeezed my eyes shut tighter as I continued my work. He gripped my shoulders weakly, and he threw his head back, giving me more access.

"Toru," I mumbled, reattaching my lips to his soft, smooth skin. He moaned quietly at the feeling.

"Ushi," he muttered over and over again. "Shit," he cursed softly. Finally, I pulled away from his neck, still holding him as his knees buckled beneath him. I held him up right, and he grasped onto my shoulder and sleeve. He buried his face in my chest to hide his fiery red face. "How do you always manage to suck the energy out of me?" he snorted.

"Oikawa," I called. My voice changed tones, and he glanced up in worry at the change. His arms slid up and slipped around my neck. "My dad won't be home for another six months. He was supposed to come home today, but they kept him overseas."

"It's okay, Love. It's okay."

"What?"

"What?"

"What did you call me?" Oikawa realized what he just said, and he blushed again.

"Shoot! I mean...uh..." I gave him a calming kiss.

"I love you, Oikawa."

"Stupid Ushiwaka," he huffed, but accepted my next kiss nevertheless. I opened my eyes and pulled back expectantly. He rolled his eyes, but he said, "I love you, too, Ushijima." I gave him a small smile. "So when are we telling everyone else?"

"When's your birthday?" I questioned instead. He blushed.

"July...20th," he murmured. I froze. That was in 18 days. I had two and a half weeks to get him a gift. "Ushi?" he questioned to my stone figure. He figited in his spot, watching me.

"That's not enough time," I muttered to myself and started to pace around the room. He silently watched me from his spot. Rin skipped out of the room, and my boyfriend picked him up while still watching me. Rin yipped, and I ran a hand through my tousled hair. "I have to find a gift for you," I quickly blurted without thinking. I looked up when I heard Oikawa suddenly laugh at me.

"I don't need anything," Oikawa said. "I have you, and you already do so much for me."

"Nonsense. It's your birthday. Okay...I need to make the guest list, find a gift or few, I need to get the cake..." Oikawa shook his head in amusement and disbelief as I continued rambling on and on.