fly high!! ✧ haikyuu!! x reader

oikawa tooru + ❝artist❞

05.01.16
o. tooru x reader
gender neutral pronouns

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your fingers curled delicately around the brush handle as you dipped the soft bristles in the pastel blue shades, brushing the paint across the rough canvas in sync with the melody of the music that flowed through your headphones and into your ears.

you lowered the brush and brought your thumb to the canvas instead, smoothing out and blending the blues together.

you nodded your head to the beat and mouthed the words as you worked. you dipped the brush in the clear water, almost instantly turning it to a murky blue.

you flicked stray droplets of water from the bristles before bringing the brush to a chestnut brown. you curved the brush in elegant swirls and curls, adding highlights and lowlights where necessary.

after hours of delicate handiwork, you stood up from your chair and admired your masterpiece.

you had managed to recreate oikawa's last jump serve in the match against karasuno perfectly. you had captured the hard light in his eyes as he watched the balls' course of action, how his bangs pushed away from his forehead when he jumped, how his jersey wrinkled and smoothed out in the right places, you had captured his passion.

(f/nn)-chaaann," you smiled when oikawa's voice sang through the closed door of your art room. "can i come in yet?"

"yes, tooru." you murmured.

oikawa had the door opened in seconds, his eyes a mix of curiosity and excitement to see your latest work.

you shuffled to the side to give him a better view of the painting, casting a glance over your shoulder towards him. you were slightly shocked at his facial expression.

he was frozen in spot, his hand still holding the doorknob. his mouth was agape and his eyes were wide, holding an expression you couldn't read.

'does he not like it...?' you looked back over at the painting, now seeing small flaws in the lines.

you were about to drape a sheet over the canvas when a pair of arms wrapped around you from behind. you smiled softly when oikawa kissed the back of your neck, smiling against your skin.

"it's so beautiful," oikawa whispered gently. you felt his smile grow against your skin and he soon had you turned around so he could face you. "but not as beautiful as you."

heat crawled up your neck at the lame pickup line and you rested your forehead against his chest, laughing softly.

oikawa's eyes drifted back towards the masterpiece, his gaze drifting over every curve and blend. "i love it," he placed his fingers on your chin and titled your head back so he could place a kiss on your lips. "but i love you more."

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a/n ;
i'm sorry about the late update pfFt
i've been rlly lazY hAh a