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You tap your foot impatiently in the line for the vending machine. Of course, your go-to drink supplier which was normally empty had three people in front of you and they were taking their sweet time deciding what to get.
Once you get to the front you pull out your wallet and groan. You were just shy of being able to buy your favorite drink.
As you were about to push the button for a different drink a hand grabs your wrist to stop you. Your eyes follow up the chiseled arm, to the soft lips, the small nose, and finally to the eyes. The chocolate brown eyes that you used to stare into for hours. Back then, you swore you could never get sick of looking into his eyes. You had been right.
"What're you doing?" You murmur and bring your hand down, although his still stays on your wrist.
"I'm sorry," He says. The other night, you hadn't noticed how tired his eyes were as they looked into you, but now you saw the deep bags and nearly bloodshot look they held.
"For what?" You ask although you had a faint idea.
He sighs and brings his hand away from your wrist and runs it through his hair, a sure tell sign of his nerves. "The other night, at the party, I'm sorry."
Your mouth drops the smallest bit, "Oh."
He takes a step in front of you, cutting you off from the machine. You were about to call him out for it, but he speaks first.
"{f/d} right?" He asks without turning around.
"Y-Yeah."
He presses a button on the vending machine and inserts his money. You hear a clink and he reaches down to get them before turning around with two drinks in his hand.
He outstretches a drink towards you and you take it wearily. "When we were uh-" He trails off for a moment, "-I just remember you used to consume that stuff like crack."
You chuckle to yourself and unscrew the drink, "You should try it sometime."
"I have," He says and you give him a puzzled look, "Before we were together, I always noticed that you drank it, so I decided to try it one day."
Your face flushes. Before you dated Oikawa, he was always picking up on the little things that you did. Once you were together, his almost-stalking because more than obvious. Of course, you found it endearing, but he always got embarrassed. Now you were the one blushing.
