Would You Kill Me Gently? (SEE ACC BIO)

Hometown - Part II

"Where we're from, we're no one. Our hometown's in the dark." Hometown by Twenty One Pilots.

05.00

Nonetheless, Oikawa smiled and crouched down. He cooed at the kitten, who swiped at his hand. He quickly retracted it and tsked as the orange haired guy giggled.

He fucking giggled.

Oikawa stared and held back his laughter, this guy may seem like the type he disliked but he was fucking adorable. He'd give him that but only that for now. He stood and offered a hand to the boy who gratefully took it and smiled a toothy smile.

"Yo, Hinata!" And Oikawa guessed that the new stranger's name was Hinata for he looked towards the general direction from where the call came. Oikawa followed his line of sight as Hinata's face showed exasperation.

He saw a tall-ish looking guy, with midnight blue hair, and blue eyes, with almost tanned skin. He seemed to have a permanent scowl on his face. The kind of face Oikawa loved to tease.

He marched over and grabbed Hinata by the collar. "Do you have a fucking death wish, you dumbass?!?!"

Hinata only frowned and shook himself out of the other guy's grasp. He turned his nose up and strutted over and climbed into Oikawa's car, that wasn't really his, and sat in the passengers seat. "Hey," he shouted to Oikawa, "let's go."

Oikawa looked back and see the angered expression on the other guy and smirked, he didn't know what was going on but he decided to go along with it. He made his way to the driver's seat. He just drove past the other guy, waved bye, and kept on going. Once he was out of their sight by stalking away, and them by driving away, he turned to the boy who was playing with kitten in his lap.

"Uhm... So..."

"My name is Hinata."

"Uh, yes, I got that much. My name is," Oikawa paused should he use his real name or another name? He decided it was safer to use the name from earlier.

"Your name is...?" Hinata looked at Oikawa quizically.

"Nao," he finally said.

"Nao." Hinata firmly stated, trying out the name.

"Yes." They sat there awkwardly and Oikawa snuck looks at the boy who only looked out the window, mindlessly petting the kitten. Oikawa had no idea where he was and where he was going, so evidently it became obvious to Hinata since he just turned down random streets.

"You're not from here."

Oikawa would have loved to face palm at this moment but he was afraid of crashing. He let out a breath that he was holding. "Not at all."

Hinata nodded thoughtfully, "Alright, here, turn left on the coming street."

He did as he was told and was met with a nice little suburb looking place. "The house with a red truck, stop there," Hinata ordered. Oikawa once more followed directions, not liking the fact that he was letting a little shrimp tell him what to do, but he found his hands gripping the wheel and turning it, parking in the driveway. He faced Hinata, who had unbuckled his seatbelt and stepped out of the car, kitten in arms. He took a series of steps toward the house and knocked, excitedly.

Oikawa watched on, not knowing what to do. He saw the door open and caught glimpse of a guy not much taller than Hinata, in red sweatpants and white t-shirt answer the door. The roots of his hat we're showing a darkened brown, while the rest was blonde. Oikawa chuckled to himself as he was reminded of the uncanny resemblance to pudding.

His eyes soon met when the other boy who nodded at him in his car and Hinata looked back, waving him over with his free hand. His hand moved to his seatbelt and he looked over once more, to see that the other guy was seemingly analyzing his every mood.