“there we go, look i broke it with my bare hands aren’t you glad you have me around hm?” oikawa proudly boasts with a grin as he hands you a slice of the broken watermelon.

You’d both decided to spend your last day of summer here, at the beach, but you forgot to pack a knife to cut the watermelon with…so oikawa had to break it on his own.

and now, here you both where, sitting down on the warm sand with the sound of the waves crashing in the background.