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Memories // Oikawa Tooru

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There was once a beautiful young woman, who like everyone else, had her flaws. Despite her flaws, she was glowing, booming with elegance, style, and confidence. She captured the attention of many around her, through her quiet and mature nature.

But there was one specific young man who's attention had been caught like a fish in a net by this young lady, who saw past her flaws. The young lady's name was (f/n) (l/n), almost as elegant as the girl herself.
And the young man, who's name was Oikawa Tooru, proposed to (f/n) at the young age of 23. (F/n) accepted, after spending 6 years with him as a friend and 4 years with him as a girlfriend.

The couple married, and lived happily in a small apartment complex together, until one day...

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"Tooru." (F/n) said in a serious tone.

The sleepy young man fluttered his eyes open, gazing lazily at his stunning wife. She glittered in the hazy lighting, her (h/c) hair shining, hanging loosely from her scalp.

"Yes, (f/n)?"

"I..." Red consumed her features.

"I think... I want to try for a child..." She mumbled, hugging Tooru closer to her chest.

"Hmm... Really~?" Oikawa hummed, turning on the soft bed sheets, hovering over (f/n). He gently lowered his head to (f/n)'s exposed neck, pressing his lips against her soft skin. She let out a small moan

"I don't think that's too bad of an idea~" Oikawa lifted his head from the crook of (f/n)'s neck, looking into (f/n)'s (e/c) orbs lovingly.

"I love you, (f/n)." He purred.

"I love you too, Tooru." (F/n) replied.

A small grin crawled onto (f/n)'s face, she and Oikawa's heart pounding together. The minimal space between (f/n) and Oikawa was sealed, the hazy evening light shining through the curtain.

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And so, a new chapter in their lives began...

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(F/n) hollered in pain, her eyes shut tight, burning tears surfacing her eyes. Oikawa could only listen to his wife's painful cries. He shut his eyes as well, restraining himself from opening the hospital door.

(F/n)'s screams suddenly died out, and Oikawa gasped, removing his grip from the wall. He smiled, entering the hospital room.

The first thing he saw was the nurse holding the sobbing baby, the doctor right behind them. (F/n) remained completely still, almost... lifeless.

"(F/n)-chan! You did i-" Oikawa was cut off by the sight of his wife, who's colorful face was now colorless.

"(F- f/n)?" Oikawa approached his wife's corpse, her eyes shut, her (h/c) hair a mess.

He rested his palm on her shoulder, shaking it gently. "(F- f/n)...?" He stuttered.

"Mr. Oikawa..." The nurse mumbled, his cold hand reaching for Oikawa's shoulder. "Your wife... She overworked herself... And now she's..."

"Dead." Tooru finished the nurse's sentence, his head turning back to your colorless face, horrified.

"Dead..."

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At that moment, Tooru knew what was to be done. He gave (f/n) a proper funeral, except, instead of burial, she was sent adrift across the beach, in a small wooden boat, wearing her favorite dress. The exact time of day that they sent her off was at 7:13, just as the sun was setting. He remembered her slowly moving in the boat, away from him, into the pink and orange horizon.

From that day forth, he had not forgotten about her, and cared for their child, which he named (name that you like), the exact name that you wanted for your child, that is, if they were a boy.

Oikawa cared for his child the way he cared for (f/n), with undying love and affection.

(Child's name (c/n)) would grow up to be as beautiful as his parents, with gleaming (e/c) eyes and perfect (h/c) hair, with Oikawa's features.

(C/n) was Oikawa's world, his all, for one reason, and one reason only. He was his son, her son, and his only living memory of you.

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