𝙊𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖 𝙏𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙪 ⁰⁰⁵

The sun was just beginning to set, painting the sky with soft hints of gold and pink when you arrived at Oikawa's house. The afternoon warmth was still in the air, and a light breeze snuck in through the half-open window of his room, gently rustling the curtains. The two of you were lying on his untidy bed, unhurried, wordless, just sharing the silence that spoke for itself. You were on top of him, your face barely leaning towards his, gently stroking his hair with your fingers. Every now and then, you brushed his lips with yours in short, almost lazy kisses, as if time had stopped just for the two of you. Oikawa smiled with his eyes closed, surrendering to your touch, tilting his face every time you sought his lips. His arms wrapped around you with a protective calm, as if he never wanted to let go. "I could stay like this forever," Oikawa murmured with a lazy smile, his eyes barely open as he looked down at you. "Me too," You whispered, brushing the tip of your nose against his cheek. He didn't respond with words. He just wrapped his arms around you tighter, cradling you against his chest. His lips curved slightly before he placed them on your forehead in a soft kiss. You were still wearing your school uniforms, slightly wrinkled from the hectic afternoon, but in that moment everything else seemed distant, insignificant.