#absolutely cheesy

[infamouzsky]

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[starrsuki]

hiiii starr can i request and oikawa x reader where he takes the reader to go see fireworks one night and it’s just really fluffy and cute until he decides wow i really wanna wreck you rn and they yk under the fireworks😭 it doesn’t have to be fully nsfw it can just be a heavy make out sesh idk if you write fem readers but it can be nb too!! thank you and i hope you have fun with this!!! can’t wait to see how much you’ll grow💞💞💞😼

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✎ description. after four months of being away from each other, the two of you finally get to spend quality time together, with the sky littered with fireworks.

✎ pairing. soft!oikawa tooru x gn!reader

✎ genre. fluff, cheesy (really cheesy too), cliché bc im a dork

✎ warnings. is cliché a warning? make out sesh, honestly this is just cheese cheese cheese

✎ tag info. please ask, reply, or message me if you want to be (un)tagged in all of my fics or just certain ones シ

✎ req info. requests are open lovelies ♡︎

✎ note. this is so cheesy holy shit, also thank u sm for the req @sugaanoya !! didn't make it nsfw bc im still working on my writing style, although i might make an nsfw version (since this is pretty short) if y'all want it– outside or inside 🙈

Oikawa checks the time on his wristwatch—

7:01 PM

Still plenty of time, he thinks to himself.

It’s been four months or so since you last saw Oikawa, what with him being busy with volleyball and all. He decided to take you out on a simple date in the park, the two of you watching fireworks. Cliché or not, this isn't the first time he did a fireworks date (and it certainly wouldn’t be the last) only because he loves how your eyes sparkle in excitement.

As Oikawa smiles to himself at the thought of you grinning widely as you stare at the dark sky filled with vibrant colors, you opened the door. Oikawa snaps out of his trance and looks you over, the smile returning on his face while you gave him a shy one.

“Hi, love,” he whispers, only loud enough for you to hear as he snakes both of his arms around your waist. “Hi, Tooru,” you whisper back.

“You ready?” he asks, and you replied with a nod before turning around to lock your door.

The drive to the park was quiet, the good kind of quiet where the two of you hold hands and smile at the other from time to time. These were the times, the moments where it’s actions over words. The moments where Oikawa showed a more vulnerable, softer side to you.

“I missed you a lot,” Oikawa murmured, his lips met your knuckles, a small sigh escaping through his nose in contentment. You couldn't help but stare in awe of your boyfriend, how he was always so good to you, how he always spoiled you and made sure to make you feel how loved you are by him.

“I missed you too, Tooru.”

After several minutes of driving, the two of you are now in said park where Oikawa planned to have a date with you. He ruffled the picnic blanket before setting it down on the grass. Oikawa sat in the center with you between his legs.

You hummed, content with how everything is. Oikawa played with your fingers for a couple of minutes, his nose nestled on your crown. “You okay?” you ask, turning your head around to look at him.

He hummed in response, chuckling slightly. “I just… really missed you.” You giggled, giving him a peck on his cheek.

Suddenly, a loud boom caught your attention.

A flurry of colors painted the dark sky, like paint splattered across a canvas. A grin started forming on your face, eyes big and excited, enthusiasm like a child’s. You turned you head again to see Oikawa staring at you, a loving, caring gleam in his eyes.

“Fireworks,” you breathed out.

Oikawa laughed, chest rumbling as he kissed your temple. “You’re favorite kind of date.”

You turned your head back to watch the fireworks. Gorgeous colors of pink and red mixed together with the blue and yellow ones.

Fireworks always fascinated you— how it explodes in the dark sky and gorgeous colors come out of it. They were like a metaphor to you, how one would break out of its shell to reveal their colors— their strength.

“Always so beautiful,” you mutter, eyes roaming the sky littered with colorful sparks.

“Hmm, just like you.”

“Oh stop it, you flirt.”

“Give me a kiss first.”

You roll your eyes jokingly, turning your head you gently nudged him closer. Oikawa closed the gap, one hand on the back of your neck. You sigh into the kiss, letting Oikawa dominate your mouth. His feathery touch on the back of your neck made you shiver involuntarily.

You pulled away first, panting and out of breath. “Let’s… catch our breath,” you say breathlessly. Oikawa smirked, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“Good idea,” he chuckles.

All of a sudden, you were now straddling him, your arms over his shoulders, his hands caressing your thighs.

“Let me catch yours,” he purred.

Not waiting for you to respond, he once again molded your lips together. A small moan escaped your lips as his hands stray from your thighs, now roaming all over your body. Oikawa pulled away, half-lidded eyes checking your face.

“Such a cutie,” he murmurs, mouth latched onto your neck, licking and sucking on every spot he could. You let out a breathy moan, hands fisting his shirt as he ravished your neck.

“Tooru,” you whine, chest heaving. Oikawa kisses you once more, biting your bottom lip teasingly. He pulled back once more to take a good look at you. He greedily drank your dreamy expression. Half-lidded eyes, parted lips, add how the fireworks exploded behind you— truly alluring.

“Let’s continue this at your place,” he suggested. You giggled, eyes lustful and dreamy.

Fireworks are a metaphor to you. The strength, true colors and all.

But it can also be a metaphor of passion.

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