it's been a week since oikawa's injury. he seems to be fine now, his cheek just looks a little bruised. suddenly, my phone started vibrating on the bedside table.
unknown number:
hey y/n~
y/n l/n
uhh, who's this?
unknown number:
the one and only, oikawa tooru! ( ' ▽ ' )ﾉ
y/n l/n
oh, hey oikawa~ (・_・ヾ
oikawa ヽ(〃･ω･)
are u excited for our d8? （。＞ω＜）。
y/n l/n
i guess ¯\_༼ ି ~ ି ༽_/¯
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after oikawa gave me the details for our friend 'date'. i decided to get some clothes so i don't have to worry about it the day after, he hadn't specifically told me where he was bringing me, he just gave me an address. yeah, sure oikawa may look handsome but he was probably a player in all honesty so i didn't want my hopes to go up. i picked up a shirt with a picture of peach milk on it, with some japanese writing. i also had picked up a pastel pink skirt that wasn't too long, or too short.
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☼ 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 ☼ t.oikawa! x reader!
Storie d'amoreyour eyes got stuck on a certain brown haired boy, what if one day you two got 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 ? *ONGOING*
