•oikawa tooru 🍋

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you weren't sure where you were, you just kept crying and running in the rain. your father has hit you again, and you decided to stand up for yourself, screaming at him before leaving the house in a hurry.

you sat at the curb of the road, the dim streetlight casting a shadow on the wet ground and the raindrops were mixed with your tears. you wanted everything to stop.

it was 9pm at night, the cars were driving past you, oblivious to a girl by the road. the streets were empty due to the heavy rain pouring down and you felt lonely. no one cares, no one knows.

just then, the rain stopped hitting down on you and another shadow was casted beside you. strange, you looked up and saw an all too familiar face.

"t-tooru?"

the brunette is someone you love, someone who you dated for almost a year but broken up because you initiated it.

he thought it was because you found someone else, at least it's what he thought. but no, you weren't good enough for him and you were afraid that you will ruin his image. he didn't deserve a low class girl like you, although he chose to love you for who you are.

he knelt and held the umbrella for you, before brushing stray strands of hair away from your face.

"what's wrong, love?" his melodic voice still sounded nostalgic to your ears and his touch, you missed it so badly.

you pulled up your knees to your chest and rested your chin on them, looking on the ground. you didn't answer him and he held out a hand to you, "let's go."

seeing that you refused to hold his hand, he took you by the wrist and helped you to stand. but your knees were shaky and you couldn't stand up steadily.

then, he took the umbrella and made you hold it to shelter yourself before bending down, his back facing you. he's offering you a piggyback, something he always do for you in the past.

"get on, quick," he pleaded in a tone that made your heart melt and you listened to him, leaning onto his back and he grabbed your thighs with his large hands. you heart skipped a beat and you rest your head on his left shoulder, taking in his scent.

oikawa smiled to himself at your sudden affection, silently thinking about the past where you two did so many things together that made everyone jealous.

the rain didn't stop him from slowing down the pace, but the fact that he was piggybacking his love one did. he wanted to savour this moment for as long as he could.

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the lights were off, and the house smelled like oikawa's cologne. everything felt like it just happened yesterday, the day he confessed, the day you two started dating and the day you broke up with him.

"follow me, I'll give you a set of new clothes," he held your hand and led you to his room in the dark. you didn't need him to hold your hand, you could close your eyes and get your directions right. that was how familiar you are with his house.

the door clicked open and he switched on the lights. his room was in a mess, and you spotted a few bottles of beer under his bed and wanted to ask him about it when he stood in front of you, his hands holding clothes for you.

you stared at him and muttered a 'thanks', taking it from him, watching as he left the room. you sighed and took off your shirt, putting them in the laundry basket in his room.

you hadn't had time to change when the door opened, "(y/n), do you wanna- oh," oikawa stopped in his sentence while you looked at him with wide eyes.

you covered your body with his shirt but he didn't budge an inch. he closed the door and switched off the light while you attempted to put on the clothes.

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