10 | first date

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"Lalala~" Oikawa hummed happily as he combed his hair for the 14th time since morning.

His older sister lightly glanced at him and then at their mother who shook her head.

It seemed both the women had no idea why the brunette was so happy.

In order to satiate their curiosity, the sister coughed a little.

Yet her brother did not pay any attention to her, since he was still entranced in his little moment while combing his hair.

"Tooru, Tooru!" His mother yelled.

Only then did he snap out of his dreams and look at the two women staring at him in concern.

"What?" He asked unaware of the stares both women were sending to him.

"So..." His mother leaned forward with a sly look in her eyes. "Who's the lucky girl?"

"Wha― " Before Oikawa could comprehend the question that was directed at him, his sister spoke.

"Unlucky girl you mean."

"Hey!!" He let out an offended gasp and clasped his hands over his chest in mock hurt.

"Now, I'm not gonna tell you at all!" He humped loudly in order to convey the 'hurt' he felt at the words.

Without giving them any chance, he picked up his phone and texted something before he grinned.

"Well, I'm going now!" He waved the two stunned women goodbye, "I won't be here for lunch!"

"Well, I'm going now!" He waved the two stunned women goodbye, "I won't be here for lunch!"

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"Did you wait for too long?" You asked as you fixed your hair.

And there stood Oikawa with his jaw on the ground as his eyes couldn't be kept away from your form.

You stood there in all your glory with a grey jacket lapped over your white shirt which was tucked in a similar grey skirt. Your feet were clad in black boots and a black purse was hanging on your shoulder.

just ignore the description if it doesn't suit you, I literally copied a kpop outfit.

"Hey." The girl called out to her boyfriend who snapped out of his thoughts.

"Oh hey..." The brunette nervously stuttered, "You look [Name]-chan nice!"

"What?"

"Nothing let's go!"

He grabbed your hand and moved forward to avoid being embarrassed.

"Oh alright,"

Together they moved towards the mall while the silence was filled by the setter's endless chattering as the girl mostly nodded and sometimes played part in the conversation.

The couple soon arrived at the mall and throughout the journey, they continued on holding hands.

"Let's go to the arcade!" Oikawa said and you simply nodded in agreement.

The first thing they saw was a punching bag which would tell them the score according to the punch's intensity.

Oikawa who wanted to impress you immediately saw this opportunity and dragged you there.

"Just watch, [Name]-chan," He said as he let go of your hand and started flexing his muscles.

With a deep breath, he opened his eyes and with great speed and precision he punched the red bag which hauntingly stared back at him.

8982!

The score stared back, and the brunette squeaked in excitement as he looked at you, his brown eyes enlarged and sparking.

Praise me! Praise me! Praise-

The only thing in his mind were these two words repeated repeatedly.

"Good job, my darling." Your lips twitched upwards to form a small smile.

But that's why Oikawa needed, in his heart, he was in clouds with hearts forming all around and romantic music playing.

"Shall I also try?" Your question broke him out of his daydream as he watched you take off your purse and hand it to him.

Unlike your boyfriend who concentrated on the punch like his life depended on a high score, you simply titled your head and circled your wrist to loosen them up.

And in a flash, you punched.

Oikawa gaped at you as he openly ogled at the score.

His stare switched between you and the machine as he could only stare at you in awe.

'Yes, I do the cooking. Yes, I do the cleaning.'

The punching bag was shining gaining some attention.

You grinned feeling the excitement of the arcade.

"Well, let's play more shall we?" You licked your bottom lips as your eyes narrowed.

The score glared at everyone.

9999!

9999!

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