■Oikawa's POV■
I'm currently waiting in front of Y/N's office, I heard from Iwa chan, Y/N is working as a writer for a magazine company. I borrow my sister's car to hang out with Y/N. I sit inside the car and looking at the office building entrance.
After 30minutes of waiting in the parking lot, I saw some employees walk out of the office. I spot Y/N in one of those peoples. I get off of the car and lock it, I'm walking towards her way. But then I see a guy came to her. I think I saw that guy as well last night. Y/N talks to him but sometimes she looks around. Is she close with that guy.
I walk closer and I can finally hear what they talk about.
Y/N: I'm sorry Hiraga san
Yuusuke: no it's alright L/N. May I know where are you going to? And with whom?
Y/N: oh, I'll be going with my friend, he said he'll be here to pick me up. I wish I have time to shower first though.
Yuusuke: he? It's... a guy?
It seems like this Hiraga guy was asking her to go somewhere with him. Who is he to Y/N? Are they close? I walk closer and Y/N finally sees me. She's smiling at me and bows her head to her friend and comes to me.
Y/N: Tooru, did you wait long? I'm sorry my job finished later than I thought.
I shook my head no, telling her I've just arrived, even though I'm already here for about 30 minutes. Y/N sighs and looks up at me.
Y/N: thank goodness, I thought I made you wait.
That smile, that big (E/C) eyes, her soft hair. Yes, you have been making me waiting for so long to finally able to talk to you and to finally face you. I place my hand on her head and patted her head.
Oikawa: I don't mind waiting
I really don't mind
■Y/N POV■
Tooru patted my head gently. His big hand stayed on my head for a minute before he finally pulls it away.
Oikawa: do you want me to drop you home first? Maybe you want to change to more comfortable clothes?
I look up at Tooru, and meet with his gentle face.
His gentle eyes, always captivate me. I shook my head internally.
Y/N: uh yes, that'll be nice... I want to change my shoes.
I look down at my shoes. I'm currently wearing high heels. I'm never the kind of person who wears high heels before. Actually, I'm not comfortable with them. But, these kinds of shoes makes people look like a professional. At least that's what I think. And besides, I'm really short.
Oikawa: why did you wear that kind of shoes? Aren't your feet hurt from walking in them?
I look up at Tooru, and he shows a worried expression.
Y/N: uh, it's alright... well, it's not comfortable but, I'm getting used to it after four years. And... I'm really short, it doesn't look goo-
Oikawa: who says? Did anyone say that you don't look good because you're not tall? If someone did, don't listen to em... you're perfect.
I could feel my breath hitched. Tooru tells me to follow him to the car. I told him my address and he drives us there. I sometimes stole a glance at Tooru.
Actually, ever since that day, we separated. I, have some sort of insecurity. I sometimes feel that I'm not enough, maybe that's why Tooru met other women. If I'm more beautiful, taller, bustier, well, maybe Tooru won't see other women back then.
We arrived Infront of my apartment. I invite Tooru in. I unlock the door and let Tooru in as well. I left my heels in the doorway and walk inside, I look back and see Tooru holding my shoe.
Y/N: Tooru? What is it?
Oikawa: uh, oh I just want to line up the shoes. There done
Tooru puts the shoes in the line. Did I forget to tidy my shoes? Maybe I did.
Y/N: thankyou Tooru, uh I'm just gonna go change for a bit. Uh, do you want to drink something? Want Some Milk?
Oikawa: oh no I'm good, we can get something outside.
With that, I changed my clothes into something more comfortable.
■3rd Person POV■
Oikawa and Y/N just finished watching a movie in the cinema. They're now strolling around the street.
Oikawa: I don't visit Tokyo that much back then, but I know something definitely changed
Y/N: yes, nothing much change but there are some minor changes around here. Where do you want to go next Tooru?
Oikawa: let's eat something, do you know any good place around here?
Y/N is thinking for a minute before her face suddenly lit up.
Y/N: yes I know a place
Y/N urges Oikawa to follow her and he did. They're walking through the busy street to the car and Y/N shows Oikawa the way. They stopped at a parking lot near a plaza.
Y/N: we're close now, we just need to walk to that corner.
Y/N and Oikawa walk to where Y/N pointed at earlier. They stop in front of a small building, a good sweet fragrance could be smelled in the air. Oikawa read the sign.
Oikawa: Bakery & Cafe?
Y/N: Tooru please sit there at one of those empty tables. I'll get us something, it's my treat because Tooru pays for the cinema tickets and popcorn.
Y/N left Oikawa to pick a seat at the cafe porch. Oikawa sits on one of the empty seats and watches Y/N through the cafe's window. He watches as Y/N orders something. How she kept on smiling. Oikawa really loves that smile of her.
Y/N came out with a tray. She put the tray down on the table and Oikawa's eyes are widened. There are two glass of milkshakes and
Oikawa: milk bread!!
Y/N ordered some milk bread, they're Oikawa's favorite, well, at least back then. And Y/N ordered a milk-based drink too because back then Oikawa doesn't like coffee. But then it hits her, does Oikawa's taste still the same. She became antsy, and Oikawa saw this.
Oikawa: what's wrong?
Y/N: uh... I'm sorry Tooru, I didn't ask for your opinion first. I mean, maybe you would like to order something else... but I ordered in your place instead, because I thought... maybe you still have the same taste as before.
Oikawa watches as Y/N looks a bit down. Deep down he's happy, she still remembers what he likes. Oikawa chuckles, making Y/N looks at him.
Oikawa: I still like these the most, and I miss Japanese milk bread a lot. My taste is still the same as before... in everything
Oikawa smiles warmly at Y/N, making her glad.
Y/N: really? Well, that's good, this place has the best milk bread that I've ever eaten around here... let's eat Tooru.
With that, the two of them start eating. They're eating and talking together. Y/N asks about Oikawa's life in Argentina and Oikawa asks about hers in return.
Y/N: talking and hanging out like this, brings back memories... it's just like back then before you left...
Y/N smiles at Oikawa, she then took a sip of her milkshake. Oikawa watches every gesture she makes. He thinks of what she said just now.
Oikawa: yes, it's like before.... almost like before...
Oikawa said the last part in a whimper.
Y/N: what did you say Tooru? I'm sorry I didn't catch the last phrase...
Oikawa: yes I said it's just like back then
Y/N then smiles and so do Oikawa. Inside Oikawa's head, he agreed about the part that they used to spend time like this before. But it's not the same, it's almost the same. Because back then, Y/N was his girlfriend, his lover someone that he called "mine", but now, she's just a friend. Oikawa wants to spend more time like this with her.
Oikawa: Y/N... do you think, we can go out like this again? Uh, I'm only staying here for a month.
Y/N flinched when she heard Oikawa said that. Oikawa has double citizenship, but currently, he resides in Argentina. He will eventually come back to Argentina and leave Japan, leave her. This makes Y/N heart hurt. She too wants to spend more time with Oikawa, well, he's her friends after all, that what she thought.
Y/N: I want to, if you want to go somewhere and need someone to accompany you, I can come along. But I have work till fiv-
Oikawa: I don't like going out too early anyway. I like strolling in the evening like this... so, that means we can go like this again right?
Y/N nods her head at him. She's internally happy that she will have another time to spend with Oikawa.
Oikawa: then how about tomorrow night?
Y/N: eh? Tomorrow?
Oikawa: uh, I can ask Iwa chan to come too... I just want to spend my time here with my friend, I don't want to spend it alo-
Y/N: uh yes it's alright, I don't mind.
Oikawa's happy, well so do Y/N.
Oikawa: well then... let's go out again tomorrow...
Nothing's changes in Oikawa's taste
The food that he likes is the same
The type of drinks that he likes is the same as well
And... The woman that he likes
It's still the same
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