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: *・゚:*:・゚* 18: The Talk

: *✧・゚:*:・゚✧* 18: The Talk

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~As soon as the two captains made it to Oikawas home, he quickly went to take a shower.

With him out of the room, Y/N took this as an opportunity to change out of her cheer uniform and into an extra set of clothes she put in her bag which was just sweats and a cheer shirt.

While she was waiting for him to come back, her eyes wandered around the room as if she had never been there before. It wasn't any different from before other than the fact that it was just a tad bit messy. To be fair, he wasn't expecting company.

Soon enough, he was finished with his shower and came back fully dressed. She watched as he set his towel down and just plopped on his bed. He was staring into his lap, still processing what had just happened.

Silence filled the air as she went and sat next to him, sitting on the edge of his bed. The girl stared at him until he finally decided to look at her. They stared at each other until he looked away, feeling like he was going to cry again.

He begged her for so long to cheer for him. He was so sure and confident that they would win and continue in the matches to finally defeat shiratorizawa. Now he just felt embarrassed that all that confidence was for nothing.

She cupped his face with one of her hands and lifted his head so he'd look at her again, "You did an amazing job. I promise. Stop putting yourself down."

Looking into her eyes, he could now see the hearts she had when she looked at him. He wasn't sure of how long she liked him but if it was long enough, then she was good at hiding it.

"Y/N, why are you suddenly into me? What changed?" He finally said.

She scrunched her nose for a second before sighing, "Look, I'm gonna be honest and it may upset you but everything I've done lately has upset you so I might as well say this, I'm not gonna say that I love you because I don't know that I do,"

"Way to add salt to the wound." He mumbled.

"But!" She continued, "I like you. I really, really like you. I've never had a boyfriend or really had a crush so I may not be the best at this but I'm willing to try my best if you'll be my boyfriend."

His heart began racing as a hint of blush spread across his face. He stared at her for a second before leaning in and placing his lips on hers. She was a little surprised but still, she kissed him. They weren't apart for too long but even a week felt like an eternity to him.

Now he never wanted to let her go.

She opened her mouth a little and he slipped his tongue into her mouth. This was something she obviously wasn't used to but went along with it anyway. Oikawa is the first boy she's liked and she wants to do whatever she can to make sure she doesn't scare him away.

As their make out session began to get more rough, she softly placed her hand on his thigh for a little balance to she can move a little closer. The closer she brought her body to his, the higher her hand went up his thigh, causing him to pull away.

"What happened? Did I do something wrong?" She asked.

He let out a small laugh, "No it's just that, if I didn't stop now then something would've happened."

Y/N thought for a second before understanding what he meant and immediately created more space between them. This showed him that she wasn't ready for anything sexual still.

"Anyway," He continued, "Do you want me to walk you home? Or drive I guess since my moms cars on the driveway I can take it."

She stayed still for a second before laying down and cuddling against him, her back against his chest, "Can I spend the night?"

Oikawa blinked a few times before hesitantly wrapping his arms around her, "You can do whatever you want."

She smiled, "You know, you never responded to what I said earlier."

"Why would I need to when you already know nothing would make me happier than to be your boyfriend."

"Okay, boyfriend."

"Okay, girlfriend."

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