Player // Oikawa × Reader //

Chapter 3: Numbers

Saturday March 13 9:16 a.m.

Y/n was looking through her clothes trying to pick an outfit for the coffee date with Oikawa.Actually...not a date. Just a hang out. Her bed was a mess, all kinds of clothing lying around even on her desk. Oreo was sitting at the corner of the room eyeing her owner as she was getting panicked about being late.

"Ughh what do I wear Oreo??" Y/n groaned as she fell on her back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

"Why do I even care so much? It's just a coffee" She sighed and turned her head to the side, looking at her phone. She grabbed it and started dialing a number.

'Hey I need help'

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"You didn't drag me all the way here just for that, please tell me it's not just that" BF/n said as she was looking at Y/n holding two outfits on clothes hangers.

"Sorry, I just really don't know what to wear"

"If you say it's not a date why fuss about it so much?"

"I uh I don't know. Just please help me" Y/n pleaded as she clapped her hands together.

"*sigh* fine, let me see" Y/n's friend walked to the closet and browsed through the clothes. She picked a yellow short dress, neither entirely casual nor very formal, a piece ideal for the occasion.

"You're wearing this. No arguments" She handed the dress to Y/n and the latter looked at it hesitantly. BF/n also grabbed a jean jacket that was lying on the floor.

"And this. And stop looking at it that way it's perfect"

"I don't know..." Y/n turned her eyes towards the alarm clock on her nightstand.
9:47 a.m.

"Shit I'm gonna be late! You're right it's perfect" She said and quickly ran to her bathroom to get changed and prepare herself.
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Oikawa, punctual as ever, was sitting at the corner of the cafe right beside the windowsill, waiting for his date. To him yes...date. The young waitress from the other day didn't seem to be at her post today. Instead there was a guy with silver hair working at her place.

Having already ordered, his coffee arrived at the table and he checked the time on his phone.
10:13 a.m.
Stood up was the first thing that came to his mind. But then he noticed a girl outside with a yellow dress clearly being in a rush. Y/n entered the cafe out of breath and walked over to Oikawa.

"I'm so sorry I'm late" Y/n said as she sat down.

"It's okay beautiful, as long as it doesn't happen again" Oikawa leaned over the table and winked at her.

"And what makes you think that there's gonna be a next time?" Y/n placed her elbows on the table and supported her head with her palms, smiling.

"Call it intuition, speculation I just know I'm gonna get that number" He leaned back on the chair and sipped his coffee.

"You know what I'm not gonna argue. It's nice to have dreams" She also leaned back, smiling, while the new waiter had come to take her order.

"What can I get for you?"

"Suga?"

"Oh my god Y/n, it's you! You've changed so much. You're still pretty as ever though"

"Thanks. It's been too long" Y/n blushed slightly and out of the corner of his eye Oikawa noticed too.

"Yeah it has"

Oikawa was observing as this strange reunion was unfolding before him. He had a slight pout on his face not really liking it that someone else was distracting his date.