Breathe (Oikawa x female!reader)

20 - The morning after

"Shhh, Bokuto-san, they're still sleeping,"

"Oh, shit, sorry,"

"Babe, do you know where my bra went?"

"Kaia! Don't just announce to everyone that you're not wearing it-"

"Yeah, yeah, here it is,"

"Ah, thanks, babe!"

I was roused by muffled murmurs coming from the hallway outside. The morning light shone through the curtains, so I slowly reached over to check the time on my phone, careful not to wake the sleeping Oikawa behind me. His arms were firmly wrapped around my waist, so it was difficult to move, but I managed to reach the bedside table after wriggling my torso to loosen his grasp. It was 9:46am, and I had a text from Iwaizumi:

9:27am - Iwaizumi: Hey, (Y/n), I'm coming to pick you up at around 10:30 :) Be ready

9:48am - Me: alright, thanks, see you then :)

I put my phone down and snuggled back under the covers, my bare back against Oikawa's chest. I really didn't want to leave this bed and be confronted by everyone else in the house, but I had to get ready before Iwaizumi came to pick me up. I felt the sleeping boy's grip tighten around me, and he buried his face into my nape.

"Oikawa, we have to get up," I whispered, stroking his arm. He let out a muffled groan, causing me to giggle. I rolled over to look at him, his arms now placed on my lower back, and I threaded my legs between his. His usually tame, soft hair was now a scruffy brown mess that covered his sleeping eyes, leaving only his slightly parted lips visible. I softly smiled at the sight of him as I brushed his fringe off of his face. "Oikawa-saaaan," I softly spoke, shuffling closer to him. I knew he was awake, but he was refusing to let me up, so I leant in even closer to his face until our noses were almost touching. I wanted to kiss him, but for some reason I wasn't sure if he'd want me to. What if he just wanted to have sex with me last night, and now that all the drugs and alcohol had worn off he doesn't want me anymore?

Suddenly my mind was flooded with paranoia, so I slowly tried to back away from him. Why am I letting myself get so attached? Then, his eyes fluttered open, causing my heart to skip a beat. Oh God, what if he thinks I was acting weird? Why am I like this? Oh no what if he thinks I was watching him sleep-

"I thought you were going to kiss me, what happened?" 

My whole body tensed up. He was looking directly at me with an unreadable expression, but the tone in his groggy voice hinted at his disappointment. I blushed and looked away, but he propped himself onto his elbow and followed my diverted gaze, causing my heartbeat to quicken.

"Don't tell me you got shy... (Y/n-chan)," he exhaled as he slowly rose until I was laying on my back looking up at him. Both of his muscular arms were firmly placed next to the sides of my head, and his lower torso was in between my legs, completely trapping me underneath him. He lowered himself back onto his elbows, touching his nose to mine, and kissed me. I hesitated at first, but eventually melted into his lips, relieved that his feelings for me hadn't seemed to have worn off. Oikawa pulled away and looked into my eyes. I was blushing and breathing heavily, which probably turned him on a little bit, as his eyes flickered down to my lips before he kissed me again, more passionately this time. He reached down and placed his right hand under my thigh, still supporting himself with his other elbow, and I wrapped both my arms around his neck. We continued to make out for a good five minutes, the soft sound of our colliding tongues and lips echoing around the room. 

Suddenly, I remembered that Iwaizumi was coming to pick me up soon, so I pulled away, gasping for air. A thin strand of saliva bridged between our wet lips as we both panted, catching our breath. "Iwaizumi's coming to get me in about half an hour; I have to get ready, Oikawa-san," I breathed.