ℙ𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕪 ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖. This shit is legit //[Oihina]

Movie.... date?

How comes every time I meet with Sho I'm either sweaty or wet? I sighed, standing in front of Sho's house door. My hair was a mess and my cheeks were still red from running. Great fit isn't it? I kicked at nothing at all, deep in troubling thoughts. It's not like the team would be mad at me for liking Sho.

Right? Argh, this is getting me nowhere. I rang the doorbell, longing for the distraction Sho will provide. My finger only just left the doorbell when the door flew open. Eager aren't we? I couldn't help but smile at the red-head before me. He smiled brightly, opening his mouth to say something but the words seemed to get stuck after he took in my appearance.
"Oikawa-san, are you ok!?" His hands reached up but froze before coming in contact with my face, dropping back to his sides. "You're very red" I winced. "Yea, I'm fine. Just hurried to get hear in time"
He bit his lip but nodded. "Well, I'm glad you made it! Come in" He stepped aside holding the door open. I didn't waste a second. I took off my shoes and followed Sho to the living room. "Make yourself at home. You can sit in the chair over there or where ever really. You have the best view from the couch though. I have a blanket if it's too cold.

"I brought a bunch of movies, you can choose. That one is action, that one too... I think. Could be horror... I'm not sure-" He rambled on, while I watched him from my spot on the couch. He's adorable.

"Shoyo, calm down. I can read it's fine" I couldn't suppress a smile when he finally stopped and looked at me.
He sighed, "yea of course. Sorry" he put down the remote with which he had been toying and smiled a bit. "Just choose. I'll just go get the snacks real quick" I nodded and turned to the movies in front of me. He is really excited about this, huh? I smiled at the thought of him being as happy as me about this... date? I shook my head, not wanting to think about this too hard.

I was already setting up the movie when I heard shattering from the kitchen.

POV CHANGE COZ I'M A MESS

Shōyō

I was on my tip-toes, reaching for the plastic bowls in the upper cabinet, all the while cursing my mom's genes for my height. Who even put them up there?! It's not like my mom would be able to reach them! It felt like the universe was laughing at me while I constantly missed the bowls for a few centimeters. When I finally did grasp the stack of bowls I was so fed up with all this that I might have pulled on them with a little more force than necessary but understand that these bowls had insulted my pride.... in one way or another... So when I tried to get the two or three bowls I needed, all of them came raining down. Fuck

I lost my balance, trying to shield my head from this vicious attack. Following the bowls, I crashed to the floor. Oikawa didn't hear that, right? I closed my eyes for a second feeling the slight pain in my lower back, but I could hear the nearing footsteps.

"So what happened here?" I could hear the sly grin, obviously present on his face. I opened my eyes, looking up at him. "An assassination attempt. That's what happened" He snickered, reaching a hand down to me. I took it and was immediately pulled to my feet. He examined the mess behind me, not letting go of my hand. "Are you ok?" I couldn't help but grin at that. "You did realize I was joking, right? They didn't really try to kill me... they're bowls" he hit me across the head smiling at me.
"Well pardon me for being worried" I laughed and turned away from him, picking up the bowls to put the spare ones back into the cabinets. Right the cabinets. I stared at the open doors, taunting me to try and reach. I could throw them...? I sighed, knowing fully well that throwing them would probably backfire I threw a quick glance over my shoulder to see Oikawa leaning against the kitchen counter. He's tall enough... I quickly averted my gaze. No way in hell am I asking him for help.

I reached up to try and put them back but surprise, in the last 3 minutes I didn't miraculously grow a few more inches and was still unable to do that. "Need some help?" Oikawa asked from behind me. "No, I got it!" I didn't get it. Stupid cabinets. Seriously who put them there?!

Suddenly the bowl was out of my hand. He was standing right behind me, I could feel my heart pick up. His warmth was crushing me and made my skin crawl. Wha- "There you go" The bowl was back where it was supposed to be. But I could still feel his presence. Feel his breath against my ear. He was too close.
I could feel him shuffling away. The crawling stopped the heat was gone. I turned around. Oikawa had returned to his original position, leaning against the kitchen counter. He smiled smugly, my blush was all too present.

Fucker

I walked up to him, not breaking eye contact for a second. The closer I got, the fainter his smile got. My heart was beating in my ears. But I willed my face to remain neutral.

Idiot

I took two more steps. We were in each other's space. He looked down at me. I could see the surprise in his eyes. The confusion.
My senses were full of him.

I leaned forward. Came him closer by the seconds and.... grabbed the snacks behind him, turned, and walked to the opposite counter.
He groaned as if in pain and a glance in his direction showed him leaning against the counter hand over his heart as if he had been shot.

He really is an idiot

But I couldn't help the smile that was playing on my lips.
I filled the bowls with sweets and chips and shoved one of them into Oikawa's hands. "Here. Let's go back to the living room" I started to walk away but could still see him salute in the corner of my eye "Yes sir!"

I rolled my eyes. Such an- you guessed it- idiot.

"You already set everything up?" I stared at the tv showing the starting menu of the movie Oikawa had chosen. The cursor blinked expectantly over the start button.
"Yea I figured t it wouldn't hurt and since you left the movie choice with me..." he trailed of, looking at the bowl full of chips and setting it down on the small coffee table in front of the couch. He settled on the couch, looking up at me. I eyed the tv again. The screen was showing two men, leaning back to back, arms crossed. Rush hour, huh? I put down the bowls I was holding and sat down next to Oikawa. "Have you watched it before?" I turned to Oikawa, he was looking at me and smiled. "Yea once my father watched it with me" I nodded, reaching for the remote on the table. "Have you?" I could feel his eyes on me. I pretend to be busy, starting the movie "No not yet. A friend bought it for me as a farewell gift when I left America"
I turned to look at him. For a moment I saw something flash across his face.

"Do you miss America?"

For a second I wasn't sure what to say. America has been my home for many years, but I would be lying if I said that I felt truly at home there. The truth is I always felt like something had been missing. I miss my friends and for the first few days, I had missed my partner -Ex partner- but not America. Regardless, "Yes sometimes I do" was my answer.
Again, something flashed across his face, almost as if that half-true statement hurt him. But as fast as that look came it went and the next moment Oikawa clapped his hand together. "Understandable, you did spend like 10 years there" he smiled and then looked at the tv "So let's start this date, shall we?"

I shook my head and laughed lightly "yea sure"
I pressed play.

Date...

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im soooo sorry :( i'm just not doing fine at all atm but this chapter made me kinda happy so i hope u enjoyed it!
Lets hope i dont loose motivation again :)

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