Oikawa wasn't your first boyfriend, you'd had a few before him, but he was your first serious relationship. The first one you introduced to your parents, the first one you really opened up to. Almost your first everything. But even after months of relationship, you still haven't managed to move on to the more... intimate part, if you know what I mean.

Oikawa was slightly experienced, but you had never even come close to doing that kind of thing, and to be honest, while you really wanted to, you felt so nervous. Not that he was pressuring you to do it with him, on the contrary, Oikawa told you to take your time, and that he wouldn't mind waiting months if necessary.

Some more time had passed since the last conversation between the two of you on this subject, and now you found yourself in Oikawa's penthouse, in his bed. He had just invited you to spend the night. He was snuggling up to you in bed, nuzzling your neck and giving you little kisses. Suddenly, caresses that seemed innocent became more heated. He sat in front of you, and kissed you deeply, making his intentions clear.

He broke the kiss, looking into your eyes with a mixture of affection, love and desire. He caressed your cheek, as he focused on your body language. After realizing his intentions, you became a little nervous, again. Oikawa noticed your behavior, and felt a little guilty for making you feel like that. He continued to caress her cheek, but even more affectionately. He reached over to the bedside table and turned on the lamp, creating a cozy atmosphere.

He kissed your forehead and got up from the bed, grabbing his robe to cover his bare torso. He then patted your head.

"Let's just cuddle today, okay? I'll get you a hot drink, what do you want?"

He said as he tied his robe, trying to make you feel as at ease as possible.