WARNINGS: Mention of low self worth, sex
Youtuber Oikawa is back! I just love the premise so much you don't even knowfhdsjahljdkahg this is just what I want (need) my future relationship to be like. I used a website for the questions so I made up quite a few of the answers.
As the video started, a montage of pictures came across the screen while Battle Scars by Paradise Fears played in the background. The pictures included a brunet and a black haired man going on a walk, swinging their hands between them; the brunet flashing the camera a peace sign while he sat in a wheelchair being pushed by the other; the ravenette holding the camera above him as he laid on the floor with the other laying his head on his chest, giving a weak smile while the ravenette appeared to be comforting him; the two sitting in a hospital waiting room as the brunet stared at the camera unamused with an ice pack and white brace over his right knee, the ravenette looking to be holding back laughter; and lastly, the ravenette kneeling in the snow with a mountain rising in the background as the brunet cried, both wearing enormous smiles.
The montage ended and the music faded out, turning to the pair sitting on a sofa in their living room. "Hello lovelies!" The brunet exclaimed. "I've finally talked Hajime into doing the highly-requested boyfriend tag!"
"Tooru, we aren't even boyfriends anymore," Hajime snorted, giving his partner an exasperated look.
"Well, if you would've agreed to it before we got engaged,-"
Colored bars took over the screen as a beep played, cutting back in to the two playfully glaring and trying not to smile (Tooru didn't succeed in the slightest) before leaning in and sharing a quick kiss, turning back to the camera. "Anyways, we have questions loaded up here so we'll go back and forth answering. First question, where did we meet?" He turned expectantly to Hajime.
"Nobody really knows, it was so long ago. According to our parents, we both disappeared while playing at the neighborhood park and they found us shoved into a tunnel together." He took the phone for the next question, snorting a bit. "We're going out to eat, where are we going?"
"Well, if we went where you wanted to, we'd go to that one tofu place up the street."
"But we almost never go where I want to, wanna tell them why that is Tooru?"
The brunet pouted, turning toward his fiance with wide eyes. "Because I'm pretty and you're so whipped for me that you take me wherever I want to go?"
"Nice try. It's because he'll whine all the way if he doesn't get a say where we're going, and usually he ends up dragging us wherever he wants anyways. Next?" Hajime chuckled when he saw his fiance, still pouting with his arms crossed and turned away from him and the camera. He kissed the slightly shorter on the shoulder that was bare due to the dress Tooru'd chosen for the day. When the brunet turned with a betrayed look, he kissed his cheek again and then his lips, handing him the phone. Tooru huffed with a smile, reading the next question.
"What's one food I don't like?"
"Hm, I'd say the main one is mochi, unless it's ice cream mochi you don't really like it."
"Yeah, the texture's too weird. Does that really count though? I mean, the main reason I don't eat it is because I have some sort of intolerance to the dough, probably the rice flour. Makes my stomach hurt."
"You eat the ice cream ones though, which has the same dough."
"True, I guess. Hand me the phone." Tooru slung his leg over Hajime's lap as he took the phone, the taller holding onto his knee to make sure he didn't slide off.
"How many siblings do I have?"
"Easy, one older sister, Hana, and a brother-in-law. She hasn't been in the videos, has she?"
