ᴅᴇʟɪᴄᴀᴛᴇ - ᴛ. ᴏɪᴋᴀᴡᴀ

"ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ."

(this chapter is spicy)

we walked side by side in a comfortable silence, having Oikawa insisted he escort me home. We'd gathered all assignments that we'd do today in class, and brought them back with us to complete at home. I pulled open the door to my house, stepping in and holding it open for oikawa. We remained silent as we went up to my room. 

My bed was adorned with plushes and pillows, piled with soft blankets, and twinkling fairy lights tangled around my ceiling.

"Your room still looks the same, Chibi-chan." He smirked at me, and i stuck my tongue out at him, sitting onto my bed and gesturing for him to join me. 

I pulled out the papers from my bag, spreading them along my bedding and looking up at my friend with a defeated expression. 

"I really dont want to do thissss." I groaned, resting my cheek in the palm of my hand with a sigh. I looked back up at the sound of shuffling, as Oikawa held open his arms for me with a smile. I pouted, and then slid onto his lap, curling up in his arms, my head rested against his chest. He played with strands of my hair, as he did the night i stayed over with him, and i closed my eyes with a gentle smile nuzzling into him. We stayed like this for a while, just feeling comfortable in each-other's presence, basking in the warmth we provided for one another. 

After a moment, i pulled a paper and pen into my lap, resting it onto a book i had strewn in the midst of the piles of blankets. I felt oikawa rest his chin against the top of my head, his eyes following the pen as it danced along the page. 

I filled out the paperwork one by one, setting the pages neatly on top of eachother and then gazing up at oikawa. 

"Are you going to do your work?" I asked, pulling my head away from his chest and gazing into his eyes. 

"It can wait." He murmured with a smirk.

"You have no shame, Flirtykawa." I said, poking him on the nose with a wink. i rested my head back onto him,  listening to the steady beating of his heart. in that moment, i felt so at peace and calm. his warmth enveloped my body, and i relaxed, letting my eyes shut and just being there, with him.

After a while, i could feel myself drift into sleep, curled up against my childhood friend, buried in piles of blankets and pillows, hearing each soft breath he took and then feeling the light pressure of his chin resting against the top of my head, as his arms snaked around me, pulling me even closer to him. 

when i woke up, i was curled up on my side, oikawa hugging me tightly to him. I blinked my eyes, adjustsing to the darkness of my room, and i turned to face him. He looked ethereal, his face gentle and relaxed. I watched the rise and fall of his chest with an affectionate smile, reaching my hand forward, brushing the tips of my fingers along his jaw, moving his hair from his face, careful not to disrupt his sleep. I traced lines along the bridge of his nose and down to his lips, to which he opened his eyes and looked into mine. 

I went to take my hand back, but he held it against his cheek with a smile. 

"You have no idea how nice that feels." He murmured, pulling me close to him and kissing my forehead. I flinched, and then pulled back to look up at him. He smiled, but not a smug grin, a genuine, happy smile. I blinked at him, and reached upwards, meeting my lips to his. He seemed shocked for a moment, but then he melted into me. He sat upwards, hoisting me up onto his lap, and his hands rested on my hips as the kiss became hungrier than before, my hands tangling into his hair as his tongue gently swiped against my lips. I parted my lips slightly, immediately feeling his tongue collide with mine, and i gasped softly. I could feel his smile against my mouth, and i melted wrapping my arms around his shoulders. He placed gentle kisses along my jaw, my cheeks, peppering my face with gentle kisses. I was glad my room was dark so he couldn't see the blush that was on my cheeks.

I pulled back and jammed my mouth back onto him, my body seeming to have a mind of its own as i grinded against him as he kissed back, becoming more rough and sloppy, yet his hands remaining gentle as they trailed along my hips. 

This continued, until we were both too out of breath to continue. The clock on my phone told us it was nearly 4 am, and we walked down the stairs together hand-in-hand, and i sat on the couch, oikawa resting his head on my lap and looking up at me as i played with his hair. 

"I like you y/n." He murmured to me, and i smiled.

"Oh?" I chuckled, and he sat up to look at me with a confused look. 

"I didn't notice.." I said softly, kissing him once more on the lips, giggling into the kiss as he froze before pulling me close to him. I pulled away from the kiss and placed my lips by his ear.

"I like you more."