Mania | Yandere Oikawa

chapter eight

watching you like a dream
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You felt warm, the sun was shining on your face. You could feel it without opening your eyes. You smelt a familiar comforting scent and you nuzzled closer to the source.

You moved your arms up surrounding the hard pillow below your face. The pillow seems to vibrate; your phone must be somewhere around here.

Opening your eyes, you were met with warm chocolate brown ones. You pushed yourself off of the chest, which you were embarrassingly nuzzling into.

"Good morning," Oikawa said, giving you one of his dazzling smiles. Last night's events fooled into your head. Every single one.

You hopped out of bed, much to Oikawa's displeasure. You stared at the mirror that hung on the back of the room's door. The person who was staring at you was not you.

Your clothes from last night were still intact and didn't seem harmed in any way. But, your neck was another story. It was covered in hickeys, all different colors depending on how hard Oikawa sucked on them.

Your hand traveled across them; Oikawa stood behind you. His height towering over yours. The look on his face as he stared at your neck was of pride.

The headache in your head was becoming more unbearable by the minute. You wish you never drank.

"Pretty aren't they?" Oikawa spoke again, you took time to notice how raspy and deep it was compared to his normal voice. You would admit it was attractive but right now you were angry.

Hajime would blow up if he saw these. Your friend group would freak out and disown you if word got out. Your father would kick you out of the house.

"Can you get my bag from Hanamaki's room?" You tried to make your voice sound as calm as possible. You knew you brought makeup with you, but you didn't have a change of clothes. "Could you also ask Hanamaki if I could borrow some clothes?"

Oikawa gave you a nod before exiting the room; you buried your face in your hands. You had to think of a solution. You noticed a door leading to the bathroom in your room.

The bathroom was clean, and had a small shower centered in the corner. There was a small sink and toilet to the east of the room. A long mirror was placed right above the sink.

Searching through the cabinets and shower, you found some soaps you could use to wash your body. The last person who use this bathroom was definitely a male, as the soaps carted to the male appearance.

You locked the bathroom door, and took a few minutes to figure out how the shower worked. Once you figured it out, you hopped right in. Scrubbing away the last night's memories as best you could.

You couldn't believe you kissed Kunimi and then Oikawa two hours later basically. You felt disgusted in yourself.

Turning off the water, and wrapping the gray towel around you, you gazed into the fogged up mirror. Your mascara was running down your face. You tried whipping it away with your fingers, but it just smeared more.

A knock rang out in the small bathroom; you unlocked the door and opened it cracked. A hang pushed your bag onto the corner, paired with clothing items.

"Thank you, Oikawa!" You called to the door as you closed it.

Now you could finally fix this mess.

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Before you exited the bathroom, you gave yourself one last look. You hair was combed out, you had a new face of makeup on, that also covered your neck. You had a large blue hoodie on, paired with gray sweatpants you had to roll up a few times.