I wanted to continue writhing Oikayachi fics, so I decided to make this a place for a bunch of Oikayachi drabbles XD
Remember you
The floor was cold, and I couldn't hear anything but a high pitch whistle sound in my head. Behind the deafening sound there was a muffled voice, speaking.
"-oka, Hitoka wake up. Wake up!"
I tried opening my eyes, noticing a very faint feeling of someone holding me. My body felt cold, and it continued to worsen for every passing second, like I was being drained from the core. There came another sound protruding my hazy surroundings, and finally I mustered up the energy to open up my eyes.
Holding me was a young man with brown hair and a beautiful face. My hand reaches up to grace his cheek weakly, I don't recognize this man, but I wanted to try giving him a reassuring smile as the blinking lights around us fades and the last thing I see is his light brown eyes.
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Beep. Beep. Beep
My eyes shot open as I feel my body healed and well. I'm in a white room, a room with only one window and medical stuff stringed on a pole next to my bed. There is something on my face, covering both my mouth and nose, giving me air. I didn't understand why I was here, and in panic I tried to take of the plastic mask, but something was holding my left hand. Beside me slept a handsome man with brown hair, his big hand over my own. I felt my cheeks heat up; he woke up soon after, probably because I was trying to release my hand without harshly pulling it away.
At first he looked a bit confused, however the sleep faded quickly as he laid his eyes on mine.
I was paralyzed; my hands had just taken off the silicon mask. Without warning he straightened up, levitating hurriedly to my face, planting a bewildered kiss on my chapped lips. My eyes were probably the size of saucers; I didn't understand why this attractive male would suddenly start kissing me. He must have noticed my uncooperative response, because when he stopped to look at my wide eyes he only looked confused.
"Hitoka-chan, are you okay?"
The name sounded familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. Carefully I pulled his hands away from my cheeks, letting them linger in there.
"Who's Hitoka? And who are you?"
The man stared bewildered at me, like he didn't understand the question, so I repeated myself, looking intently into his grey-brown eyes.
"Who are you?"
His hands went limp, slowly falling from my light hold.
"You don't remember me, do you Hitoka-chan?"
I felt sorry for him, I did notice that my memory was a bit unclear at the moment, and I wanted to try and comfort this person, telling him that it would be ok. I had just started opening my mouth when the Doctor came in.
"Yachi-san, how are you feeling?"
The man stood up, startling me.
"She doesn't remember me dr. Ito! You have to do something."
Dr. Ito looked at the frantic man; she gave him a sad smile.
"Of course Oikawa-san, she did hit her head pretty badly you know. Don't worry, I bet she'll recover her memories in no time. But I need to be alone with Yachi-san if you don't mind."
The doctor gestured for the closed door, and the man gave a slight nod as he stepped outside. Dr. Ito took the chair on my right side, smiling warmly as she started asking questions about if there was any pain in my body. The checkout only took about 10 minutes, and dr. Ito told me that I was lucky to only have no serious injuries other then a slight cut on my head and the lower side of my abdominal, nothing worse that a few stitches couldn't fix. Before she left, she told me that I should be able to go after one more night at the hospital, however I could have guests over.
As soon as she left the brunette came in again, fallowed by two other people, a raven head and a ginger. The ginger head sprang to my side, grasping my hands as he stared intensely at me.
"Is it true Yachi-san, that you lost your memories in the accident?"
The boy frightened me by the close approach, and luckily the other guy pulled him away from me, however overdoing it by hitting him hard on the head. I smiled weakly at the scene.
"Hehe, well it must be true, because I don't remember anything really."
I gave them an apologetic smile, feeling slightly frustrated by my amnesia. My eyes wondered over the guys, finally landing on the handsome brunette. He held my stare, and in some way I found comfort in them. Through our gaze I pleaded him to let us be alone, and he soon told the two others to leave so we could talk. He shut the door, turning his attention back to me. I felt my cheeks warm up. This Oikawa person seemed to have maybe been my lover? I didn't remember it though, only unclear pictures of a childish person who made me happy.
Oikawa sat down in the seat next to me, on the same seat where he had slept next to my side. He smiled at me gently, carefully taking my hand in his.
"Well, I was wondering if you would be interested in letting me help you recover your memories."
I nodded shyly, really wanting to clear this fog in my head. Oikawa beamed at me, eyes perking up with light. His smile was contagious, and my stiff mood drifted.
"Is my name Hi-Hitoka Yachi?"
The man nodded, intending me to continue the questions.
"And the two guys before were-?"
"The midget is Hinata Shoyo, while the stoic taller one is Kageyama Tobio. They are both idiots, but you seem to like hanging out with them."
He grinned slightly at the last part.
"Aha, Ok then, what about you? Who are you? Because I feel like you are something more then a friend."
Oikawa arched an eyebrow, a sly glint on his face.
"Well I am your little friend with benefits, since you couldn't keep your lust at bay."
Was that really true! I didn't know what to expect, but that I had a relationship like that was not one of them. I felt cold sweat form on my back, discomfort shaking me to the core. He must have noticed, since his smile dropped, and he took my hand in his, squeezing it.
"I was joking Hitoka-chan, it was a joke. I didn't think you would take it seriously. I'm sorry."
I looked up at his pleading eyes, and I shrugged it off. Counting backwards from ten. I sighed.
"I'm fine, it just surprised me a little bit that's all."
"That's good. Well, to be honest I'm your boyfriend actually."
Silence fell over us, however it wasn't uncomfortable really, but subtle. My memories had become clearer as time passed, but I kept asking questions, forcing them to settle back in.
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Hours passed with less and less questions to be asked, the two boys joined us for a little while, but had to go after an hour's time. It was only Oikawa and I again; we were sitting on the hospital bed, playing card game. I was loosing pretty badly too.
"YAY! I win again!"
Oikawa snickered as he flashed me a set of aces. I let out a frustrated groan.
"Oikawa-kun, you must be cheating, no one can win so many times in a row!"
I hit him playfully on the arm, laughing at his exasperated act of pain. I giggled more when he showed me a card trick, clapping as he found the card I had chosen.
A sudden agony formed in my head. I crouched in the bed, clenching my hands over my scull. Hasty flashes of pictures and memories flooded my mind. It hurt, but at the same time I was relieved, knowing that the unclear memories were coming back.
Oikawa pulled me to him, trying to help relieve the pain. It helped in a way, the memories setting in. They were back!
My body shook under his hold, happiness filling me with relief.
Oikawa pulled me at arms distance, staring worriedly at me.
"Are you Ok Hitoka-chan?"
I couldn't help myself; I flung my arms around him, crashing my lips on his. Oikawa didn't respond at first, too shocked by my sudden action, however he quickly came to lean in, kissing me back. As we parted Oikawa beamed at me.
"Welcome back Hitoka-chan"
He pulled me into a tight hug, never wanting to let me go. I smiled in the crook of his neck.
"Yeah, I'm back Tooru-kun."
