Last Verse | An Oikawa x Oc Story

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"This is probably long overdue...and I know I won't be able to say it, so I'm going to sing one of my songs for you. Both as my confession and...goodbye." He quietly murmured.

The crowd fell silent as the guitar started to play, slow strums echoing through the stadium as the members accompanied the steady hum of guitars. Oikawa kept his gaze directed at the stage, completely focusing on Kaoru and Kaoru only. He never expected that this would happen at the concert. Excitement and fear filled his bones as he nervously watched Kaoru take a deep breath.

"What did he mean by 'goodbye'....?"

"You're wearing my own clothes, but you...you wear it better" Kaoru softly started with the crowd cheering as they recognized the song.

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"Toruuu!!! I'm fine! Take your jacket back, or else you'll get a cold!"

The rain fell down hard as two high school students ran around like a bunch of middle schoolers, laughing and bickering despite getting soaked in the rain.

"No way! At least my darling best friend won't get sick!"

"Oh, please! I'm already wet."

"For me? I'm flattered, Kaoru."

The bickering made an abrupt stop when Oikawa slipped on the grass, dragging Kaoru down with him as they laughed like a bunch of idiots without a single care in the world.

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"And every time I see your face, the moon should be jealous..."

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Kaoru just stared at Oikawa with doe eyes, absolutely blinded by beauty and awe. He would never get tired of looking at him.

"Why are you staring at me again?"

"You're pretty..."

"I- I swear to Iwa-chan, you to stop with all your incessant flirting and flattery."

"Hey! I have only ever been truthful to you!"

"Alright, alright, you're beautiful, Kaoru."

Kaoru was slightly taken aback, but He kept his composure and smiled brightly.

"Of course I am!"

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"And I keep talking to the wall like he's a friend of mine...I call you every hour just to tell you that I'm losing my mind."

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"Toruuuu....I'm bored! It's so boring here in Japan without you."

In the darkness of the night, Kaoru stared at his phone, whining and complaining while Oikawa was busy fixing his things for practice.

"I'm busy, ru. You know I can't be late to practice." Oikawa replied with a sigh.

"I'm wounded, my dearest. It seems that I am not your priority anymore."