❝ I GIVE IN, RIGHT INTO YOU. ❞
⤷ oikawa tooru finds a cat on his way home from school, and thinks that this may be the ticket to luring (f/n) out of her shell. i mean, how difficult could it be?
[ tooru oikawa x fem!reader ]
[ friends to strangers...
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Oikawa Tooru, when he is concerned— he has a voice that drips with honey. If you get too close, close enough to peek behind the brick wall built with precision, the honey drips on your eyelashes, your nose, your lips. A sickeningly sweet smile traces your ears, as he asks the same question. Slender, chilling fingers trace along your cheeks, lips mumbling a spoonful of new lies. And sometimes, you can will yourself to believe it. Some days, the force of tiresome habits weight down on your eyelids and the smell of honey doesn't sicken you as much as it used to.
Desires tremble from your lips; fingers tracing around the chocolate hair as you breathe in the scent of honey and milk. Eyes tremble, tears welling as honey melt into every pore of your being. Molten, chocolate eyes glaze over with desire, cold breaths huffed out into the air. He smiles; confessions of love dancing on his tongue .
Oikawa Tooru is as hard as steel, but as sweet as honey, with his words dripping from your lips.
⬂ PLAYLIST ❍ urs / niki ❍homage / mild high club ❍needs / verzache ❍ what you know / two door cinema club ❍ softly / clairo ❍ slow dancing in the dark / joji ❍ fever dream / mxmtoon ❍ see you again / tyler, the creator ❍ sauce / remi wolf
