"Ah shit,"
Oikawa cursed as the rain began to fall.
They were in the middle of a park and they didn't have an umbrella meaning they were getting soaked from head to toe.
Grabbing the brunette's hand, you began running with him in the direction of your apartment.
Despite having come here before, he felt nervous because the other times he had come as a friend but now he was a boyfriend.
You led him inside and walked to the elevator.
Your dear father wanted you to have a mansion but you thought it was too troublesome so you decided to live in an apartment.
And knowing him, there was no way the apartment he got you was going to be normal.
You lived luxuriously thanks to him.
It was also thanks to your mother that the place didn't end up as some horrific and gaudy museum full of antiques.
The entire floor belonged to you.
Oikawa nervously stepped into the room.
Your friends often hung out here so you had their clothes stored here in case they wanted to drop by.
When he changed into his clothes, he went into the kitchen and he heard a familiar voice.
"Darling, I trust enough to kill me but stay out of my kitchen."
"I'm glad I have your trust BUT WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY 'KILL ME'?"
You didn't bother explaining and looked away quickly.
"DON'T LOOK AWAY"
"Ahem, I'll put away the things make sure you don't make a mess." You said as you grabbed the bags lying down on the floor.
You decided to take your sweet time fixing everything and putting things in their proper place when you heard a loud crash coming from the kitchen.
Stopping the things you were doing, you marched outside to see what the loud noise was about.
Standing on the floor of the kitchen is Oikawa and on the floor there is white... flour?
Besides the white powder was a steel container that kept the flour.
[ok so we keep flour in a steel container idk bout you so]
"I have to take credit for this," Oikawa said in a shameless tone looking at the messy floor in the kitchen.
"You mean blame?"
"Same shit." He groaned in frustration.
"Vaccum it."
You went back to do your work not bothered by whatever he was doing.
Only for you to hear another noise, huffing a sigh you walked back just as fast as before.
There was the brunette sitting on the floor and performing a high-level surgery on the vacuum cleaner.
"Now... what are you doing?"
You stepped in front of him and crouched down to see what he was doing.
"Fixing it."
"It works perfectly fine, there's no need to fix it."
Your reply made him turn to you as he pouted.
"But but- it wasn't working at all!" The male defended himself and murmured to himself about how unfair the society was.
You got up to notice something and rolled your eyes. [eye if you're a kaeya, hua cheng, himeno, william moriarty kinnie]
"Perhaps if you plugged it in the electric socket then it would work."
Oikawa froze in disbelief when he heard your words and turned his head towards where you were pointing.
Noticing that you were correct, he chuckled nervously.
"Haha, I didn't notice at all..." He rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.
"Come here." You motioned him towards you.
"No,"
He refused with a stubborn look in his eyes.
"Just come here."
"No, you're going to hit me!"
The brunette backed away when he noticed you move forward.
Without bothering to reply to him, your hand moved towards his face and brushed the white powder which was stuck to his cheek.
Oikawa sat on the floor in a daze as you answered him: "There was some flour on your ch-"
"Huh-"
And the brunette fainted.
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𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗗 ≡ oikawa tooru
Fanfiction「𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐔𝐏」 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 ❪ fem!reader ❫ ❝I was enchanted to meet you.❞ Oikawa Tooru had always known that he would fall in lo...