cramped, smelly, and loud. that is exactly how oikawa would describe this hell hole at the moment. he was on a plane going back home from visiting relatives in america. he was already exhausted from waiting in lines, being surrounded by people, and carrying bags around all day. his current situation wasn't helping his forming headache at all.

luckily he had a seat by the window so maybe he'd be able to distract himself from the crowdedness by focussing on the view. he sensed someone sit next to him and slightly turning his head, he saw him. swearing he had seen an angel, oikawa blinked repeatedly making sure he wasn't seeing things. catching himself staring he was going to turn away but it was too late, the stranger was already looking back at him. his deep, dark blue eyes seemed to swallow him whole. it was as if he could not look away.

realizing how weird the person must have thought he was acting he turned back to the window, keeping a mental image of the stranger in his head. his dark hair and pale skin contrasted perfectly which could cause anyone to stop and stare, so he couldn't blame oikawa for doing so. could he?

glancing back over at the boy he realized how tired he looked. in fact, he looked even more exhausted than oikawa did. his cute face had an expression that clearly said "i'm totally not about to fall asleep right now," which caused oikawa to chuckle to himself which caught the boys attention. he looked at him with a confused expression with his head slightly tilted to the side, earning another chuckle to erupt from oikawa. seeing how confused the poor guy was, oikawa gestured for him to remove his earbuds.

"yes?" the boy asked with a smooth voice that had a hint of the tiredness his face was showing. "i was laughing because you look really tired,,,you seemed confused so i thought i'd specify," oikawa awkwardly responded giving the boy an apologetic smile. "oh..." the boy simply said slowing blinking a few times maintaining eye contact "you look tired as well," he said, his eyes adverting from oikawas face and the tips of his ears turning red.

"what's your name?" oikawa asked curiously, still looking at him. "kageyama tobio," the boy stated "what about you?". "i'm oikawa tooru, nice to meet you!" oikawa exclaimed happily, despite being tired as hell. reaching out his hand, which was met with kageyama taking it in his own. his hands were soft and his long fingers making contact with oikawas skin made a wave of heat shoot through his body even though his hands were rather cold.

this is a short first chapter to start this out but i really love this ship, like damn.
okay but hear me out, gray fits them so, well idk why but it does.
hopefully this book does well though.
this is a super late post because i got bored and i couldn't sleep...
-summer