One in a Million Chances • Oikawa Tooru x Reader •

One in a Million Chances [1/2]

You finished the 7th cup of sake you had for the night and by then you can literally see your surroundings swirl in front of you. You never had an extravagant  vacation after you started working three years ago. By the time you felt your life go in circles, and when your job literally detached you from your social life, you decided to let it go - ending your career as a teacher in a busy school in Tokyo.

You gave yourself a little treat. Since you never really go out and enjoy life even though you're only 25, you booked a one week vacation in a five star resort hotel in Miyagi.

Coincidentally, after bumming in your apartment for a month, you were given a job offer just around the area where the resort is located weeks ago.  So now is a really good opportunity to roam the area before you start moving in.

This is the second day of your vacation bonanza and every night you'll drop by the bar to have some shots alone. Funny thing is that you don't even know why you have to drink. More than just a feeling like you earned and deserve it, deep in your heart you know you are being left behind in life. True enough, you're a successful professional; have enough savings to stay at home, jobless for a month and still afford to have such vacation. Sad to say, you never have someone to share your joy in life with.

You never had a boyfriend for four years now. And the fear of getting old alone terrifies you.

Most of your highschool and college friends are getting married, you already lost count of how many times you we're invited and bought expensive wedding gifts. Much more pricey than the actual gifts you buy for yourself.

Your head dropped as you unconsciously slam the cup in the counter making the bartender on the other side yelp.

"Gimme another shot." You said in a high pitched tone. The blonde barterder's eyebrow furrowed before crossing his arms.

"I'm not gonna give you anything more than that miss." He answered, picking up the cup he thought you'll smash in pieces.

"I am not drunk ugghh... Ukai - kun." You retorted. You silently wish he'll be convince enough to give you another glass since you can still read his name plate.

"That's what my customer said last night and you know what? She climbed her way back to her room because she can't stand on her feet. Wait that was exactly YOU last night." He nagged. You pout your lips and rested your head in the counter.

"Right." You finally said in defeat. "At least allow me to stay here for a bit. I don't want to go upstairs yet."

Ukai shrugged his shoulders and continue to do his bartender tasks, completely ignoring you in the process. Just when you're about to close your eyes, a tall brunette approached the counter beside you. He gave you a glance before placing his order.

"Two milkshakes please."

You thought how lame the random guy is for ordering a milkshake in a bar and just why the hell is he sitting beside you if he can pick any other seats where he won't be a bother. You ignored him, though in the corner of your eyes you can see him smiling at you.

"Here." Ukai finally handed him his order after five minutes. You expect the random guy to leave or maybe transfer seats but he did not do so. Instead, you felt the cold glass of his drink pressed on your forehead, making you squeal and rise on your feat.

"What the hell?!" You shrieked but wobble at the sudden movement, making the brunette wide eyed then laugh at you. You give him a nasty 'you're-pissed-enough-to-kick-his-balls' look but he did not waver. He placed the glass he stick on your forehead in front of you.

"That's for you." He smiled. You stared at him for a moment and pointed yourself before chuckling.
"Me?!"
"Is there any other person here?" He laughed. You picked the glass of milkshake and took a sip. In fairness, it made you sober a bit.
"Thanks."