# 𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇𝙎 𝙄𝙉 𝘽𝙄𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙎 : t. oikawa

5 • DROOLIN' EVERYWHERE

chapter 5
Droolin' everywhere

   During the whole photoshoot, Oikawa couldn't take his eyes off of her. everyone noticed as well. he wasn't hiding it at all. a few times the director had to yell at him to 'pay attention' or 'pick his jaw off the ground'. Kusumoto found it particularly hilarious.

   During the short break he had, he could finally stare at her without being worried about people yelling at him. She was standing with another model who was working on another photoshoot. She was beautiful as well but not enough for him to take his eyes off of Kusumoto.

   The bra cut down the middle of her cleavage showing the perfect amount of her inner breast. Her underwear was short and stopped right under her hip line. you could tell by the light tan above the panties.

   he felt a slick run down the side of his face. Once he shook himself out of his trance he grabbed a napkin and whipped the drool off of his jaw. "she's gorgeous,".

   But how will he get her to talk to him? If he just walks up she will shoo him off. He contemplated for a bit before coming up with the perfect plan.

   once the photoshoot ended everyone went into their dressing rooms. They were changed out of the expensive articles of clothing and back into their normal rags.

   he changed especially quickly as to catch Kusumoto when she was leaving her room. "thanks, have a nice day," everyone smiled at him and left the room.

   He rushed to open the door and go to the dressing room labeled 'Kusumoto Iwa'.

   voices were still echoing through the room so he knew he had to wait.

   ten minutes later a bunch of women left the room. "Thank you! see you soon!" Iwa yelled from inside. this was his moment to catch her.

   she opened the door once again to see the tall figure standing, stopping her from escaping. "Oikawa what-" he quickly grabbed her wrists and pushed her back into the room, the door shutting behind them. He pushed her back into the makeup chair she had been sitting in all day.

   "Oikawa what's- get off?".

   "I want to talk to you,".

   "you could've just asked!".

   "you would have pushed me away like you did earlier! this is the only way I could get you!".

   it went silent for a bit. the couple stared into each other's eyes, waiting for one of them to speak. "can I speak now?". the girl nodded.

   "I thought about it all day and I apologize! I thought I was the shit back in junior high. turns out I was just a douche! My ego was huge, and iv been humped severely," his rough hands rested on the arms of the chair as to trap her in but, it didn't seem like she minded.

   "I never thought about anyone except myself, even you. And i greatly apologize for the cruel way i treated you. I'm not looking to be best friends, friendly acquaintances will do!". she cocked an eyebrow, "ok, normal acquaintances! I just don't want you to hate being in a room with me,".

   What he was saying seemed sincere. the look in his eyes reflected emotion and he looked so pitiful. "I even brought the torn note home and taped it back together".

   "you kept the note? why?" Kusumoto sat up higher in her chair to meet faces with Oikawa who was bent over, "I'm not even sure," he chuckled, "I just can't bring myself to get rid of it.".

   "how do I know you're not just saying all this because I'm skinny now," she crosses her arms. He thinks for a little. the silence becomes awkward as he thinks of the right words to say.

   "Of course not! I'm not the fat-phobic 14 year old i was that long ago. You're a good person no matter what you look like. It would be terrible of me to treat you any other way. Will you forgive me?".

   she stopped for a second and realized how close he was to her. His breath was hitting her face and one more movement and their lips would be lightly touching eachothers. She wouldn't mind tho. The thought of his teeth biting into her neck thrilled her at this moment. she couldn't make eye contact with him anymore.

   He seemed to notice and moved closer to her, "cmon, please?" he begged slightly, His lips brushing against the soft, plush skin of her neck.

   "fine" she says with a smirk.

   "that's settled then" hot breath brush's against her neck sends chills down her spine. honestly, she didn't want to tell him to stop. If he began to kiss her neck it wouldn't be the worst thing.

"under one condition," her finger pushes down on his chin so he looked even deeper into her eyes.

   "and what would that be?" his voice was low and made her feel some type of way. Being in control gave her a thrill. she could say whatever she wanted in this moment and he would obey.

   "you have to do whatever i say,".

   "like a dog?".

   "well, no. Like a butler kind of,".

   "i'll be your dog, woof woof," he tried to bark in a sexy voice but i just turned her off.

   "you're so gross!" she couldn't help but giggle and push his face away from hers.

   "oh come on! I play fetch pretty well! You could say i do it for a living,".

   "You are so weird. I almost feel like taking my forgiveness back." she crossed one leg over another while folding her arms. a smirk crept onto her lips as she saw the pathetic boy in front of her. he was so desperate to be friendly with her that he would to whatever she said. She thought this would be a great opportunity for some petty revenge.

   "no no please! look, i have to go but ill have your manager send my manager your number. deal?".

   "deal," she said. he quickly left a soft kiss on her forehead before escaping the room, nearly missing the flowers she threw at him.