Oikawa Tooru

    Oikawa Tooru

    星 | Love at first sight.

    Oikawa Tooru
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    The airport. It’s packed and has an uncomfortable amount of judging eyes. Specifically from tourists. They’re a bit weird, oikawa thought. Though he sat down anyway, his earbuds in as he watched some volleyball game. He’s exhausted, his flight doesn’t leave for another 30 to 40 minutes.

    And, he’s only been here for about 25 minutes..Yet, several girls have came up to him, feigning confusion, bashing their eyelashes at him while asking for directions. Of course, he helped them but not before shutting down their flirting. And of course, those old ladies at his side were so loud. Gawking and whispering about his looks.

    “I’ve got to get my daughter to marry that hunk,” One old lady joked with a smirk, ew. Do they even know he’s freshly out of highschool? Oikawa has to physically stop himself from looking disgusted. He suddenly stood up to change seats, then—

    “Oh, my bad.” A clear voice, in English but with an oddly attractive accent. He bumped into someone, he looked down. Only to see the possibly most beautiful, attractive and jaw dropping person on earth. He paused, his eyes falling all over their body before his face began heating up.

    Oikawa tooru, a man who never once doubted his looks and a little too confident of himself, now wished he didn’t wear these casual clothes and wished he styled his messy hair just a little.

    Meanwhile, you weren’t even phased. But confused on why he just stood there. Oikawa snapped out of it, “uhm, you’re fine… I mean— good, you’re good..” he awkwardly said, quietly. A little too quiet.

    You looked at him for moment, “You look pretty Japanese.. No offense. But do know where to go for the flight in about 35 minutes for uh, Argentina?” You asked him, showing him your phone, the information for your flight on there in English. “I don’t know how to read kanji, or really any Japanese..” you admitted.

    “Uhm yeah, actually.. I’m boarding on the same flight, so you could just stay with me till then? Yeah?..” oikawa nervously spoke, was he being too pushy?? Oikawa felt so nervous. Did he look like a nerd with his glasses? He wondered, nervously.