'My Beloved Princess' Oikawa Tooru x Reader

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A/N: ok since i'm bored i decided to continue this and yeah. it'll probably be kinda short but idek it depends on how tired i am.

11:45AM Friday, April 21st. 

Third Person POV

He had kissed you. 

It lasted for a good two minutes. Your eyes widened. Oikawa stood there. With his hands in his face. He was embarrassed. You let out a small giggle. 

Oikawa was apologising to you. But you just kept on telling him it was okay. He didn't care, he just kept on saying "sorry". To cut him off, you had kissed him. The way he cut you off. 

You two pulled away after a minute. Oikawa just stood there. He didn't look like himself for a second. He usually looks so bold, confident, and very 'pretty'. But right now, he had looked like he'd just completely fallen in love with one person. And that person, was you.

Back to your POV uwuwu 

(ok so my friends are reading these now so i won't put that much floof- yes i will uwuwu)

The bell had rung. You ran to class without saying a word to Oikawa.

after school because i'm lazy and uhh yeah uwuwuwu

I was just about to walk outside of the Aoba Johsai gates, until I felt a hand on my shoulder.

It was the infamous Oikawa Tooru.

"(F/n)-Chan? Can I walk you home-?" 

"Erm. Sure." I stuttered a little.

Oikawa and I were just walking down the street, just two minutes away from my house, until he stopped. I looked at him. 

"(F/n)-chan, do.. you hate me?" My eyes widened.

"No! Why would you think that?" Oikawa looked at me.

(ok maybe there might be SOME nsfw in this chapter because i'm listening to chase atlantic rn HAHAH) 

"I guess.. it was because I kissed you unexpectedly.. And I'm sorry for that." I hugged him.

"It's perfectly fine. Can we continue on to my house now?" I chuckled a little.

"Ehem sorry sure!" 

Two minutes later

"Alright.. we're here. Bye then.. Tooru."

"Wait."

"Ye-" 

!!kinda nsfw warning!!

Third Person POV 

Before you could even finish your sentence, Oikawa pinned you to the brick wall that was around your house. His face was an inch away from yours.

"What the fuc-"

Oikawa kissed you. It was passionate. Sorta rough.

He grabbed your waste and picked you up. 

You two pulled away for a minute, as you got your keys to open your house door.

Once you had opened the door, Oikawa pinned you down on the couch. 

Kissing you, moving down to your neck. 

You moaned softly. 

"Oikawa!" 

Oikawa stroked your hair with his hands.