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Oikawa has never been successful in keeping a relationship. Sure, he's been on plenty of dates with girls, but they never lasted. They would call him too self-centered to care about anyone else.

But this time was going to be different, he told himself. He was using an online dating app so no one could reject him to his face! And even if they didn't like him, or his face, or whatever, they had to deal with him! It was the perfect plan in his eyes.

Tooru's friend, Iwaizumi, suggested he used Farmers Only first, to try and 'get a taste of change' in people. He quickly got a smack from the brunet, but his snicker told that he fully intended what he meant to say. But with sour comes sweet with Iwaizumi, who gave his taller friend a gentle reminder to activate his screen reader so he doesn't mix up his letters again.

You see, Oikawa Tooru has dyslexia. It's been a bit of a struggle for him, all through high school and now work too, but his coworkers have been supporting it, and even helping ease his insecurity about his disability.

But that doesn't mean he always listens to his colleagues—so he never activated the screen reader.

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After countless swiping through the path of people's photos, one finally seemed to pique the man's interest.

She had long hair that reached past her bosom. Tooru couldn't exactly tell if it was brown or a strange green, but he didn't question it, she looked hot either way. Her eyes were also sharp and a deep hazel, something that he found attractive. Her camera angle seemed a little awkward, but that just meant room for improvement. The bonus is that she lived only on the outskirts of town.

A grin grew on his face as he swiped right and crossed his fingers, hoping the beauty would text him to see if they could meet up, which thankfully didn't take too long.

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Private Message
user1-131394

⚪️ Hello

hey! ⚪️
didnt expect u to swipe back lol 🤪

⚪️ Your biography states you enjoy the outdoors. I am also fond of the outdoors.

oh yeah!! we got stuff in ⚪️
common?? that's a good start

⚪️ Yes
💬

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As their conversation went on, it was a surprise to Tooru that the lady, whose name he figured out was Matakoshi, suggested that they met up today. Of course, Oikawa agreed, but that was before he heard the location.

Even though he was surprised, he still found himself getting ready into that ugly ass outfit that consists of plaid shorts. He reminded himself that she is a farmer, so maybe this place made her feel more comfortable. If it made her feel less nervous for this, then he wouldn't mind giving the craft brewery a try. He never liked beer that much, but you only live once.

So he drove his way out to the brewery on the edge of town. It wasn't too crowded, and it was very homey on the outside. He didn't expect something like this. Perhaps he was just so used to city life. He thought that when he noticed only a few parking spaces were filled out of the few that were there, including a muddied pickup truck.

When he stepped inside, it was a small little area with a bar near the entrance and a stage in the front corner to his left, resting on top were a few instruments and sound equipment. A dartboard hung on the wall in the back corner, around it leather couches. In the center of all this were a few high tables with matching high chairs to go with it. The walls had knickknacks that added to the vibe. Overall, not a bad place, Tooru concluded. Not the minimalist aesthetic.