We Were Never Real (Oikawa x reader)

Chapter 5

I am sorry for not updating. I've been reading a lot of Oikawa x reader fanfics and KenHina (Kenma x Hinata) fanfics. I know it not a good excuse but bare with me.

Your POV:

Oikawa and I were walking down the street. I held my bag over my shoulder and gripped onto the handle tightly. There silence between Oikawa and I. But, Oikawa decided to fill the empty silence with his cheery, bright voice. 

"Here we are" He said.

I looked at the building in front of us and saw a small cafe.

"This is where we are having our 'date'?" I said, making sure to use my index and middle finger to make the air quotes for the word "date". In response, Oikawa gave me a grin and nodded.

"Wow, knowing someone like you, Oikawa, I would've figured you'd take me somewhere exotic... like a night club." 

Oikawa pouted and started whining about how its rude to judge someone. I rolled my eyes, and began walking inside the cafe. Oikawa soon noticed that I ditched him and began to follow me inside. I sat down at the table given to me and Oikawa and looked through their menu. 

Oikawa's POV: 

I saw (Y/N) sit down at table nearby. I followed her to to that table and sat across from her. Since I have been to this cafe before, I already knew what I wanted. So, while (Y/N) was skimming through the menu I decided to sit back and look out he window. I occasionally glanced at (Y/N). I still didn't understand why she agreed to being my fake girlfriend. Also, I was bummed out how her pretty, long, (h/c) hair was now "magically" cut short. I'll ask her why she cut it when we order.

My train of thought was cut short when the waitress came and asked us for our order. 

"I'll have an apple pie and iced mocha, please" I said. The waitress nodded and wrote down my order. 

"And what about you miss?" 

(Y/N) looked at the waitress and looked back the menu. "Umm." She trailed off. "Can I have a (whatever you want)?" she asked. The woman nodded and wrote down (Y/N)'s order.

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"Hey um... (Y/N)?" I asked. 

It was finally time for me to ask her why she cut her hair. She obviously ignored my question and she seemed off when I asked about it.

(Y/N) hummed in response. "Who..." I trailed off. "Who cut your hair?" I asked seriously.

(Y/N)'s eyes widened. "I-I...It was no one!" 

I quirked my brow. "Really?" I asked. She didn't look me in the eye. Instead, she looked into her lap. She looks everywhere but my eyes.

"No one did it, Oikawa. I just accidentally got gum in my hair..." She said, looking out the window. I sighed. I stood up from my seat. (Y/N)'s eyes followed me as I sat beside her. Once again, she looked out the window. I cupped her chin and made her face me. She still resisted to look me in the eyes. I exhaled sharply.

Why won't you tell me?

Your POV:

I heard Oikawa sharply exhale and he let go of my shin. I could feel Oikawa's presence fade when my eyes faced him. He was standing in front of the table and had a somewhat sad look on his face. 

"Welp, I gotta go (Y/N)-chan! My sister said she wants me to take care of my nephew." Oikawa smiled softly and waved while he left the cafe. I sighed and decided I should take my leave as well.

So much for the "first date"

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