Literature
. simple comforts | Oikawa Tooru
He ran his fingers through her hair idly, sometimes getting caught on a knot. It was a routine for them, [Name] laying in a weird position and Tooru playing with her [h/c] hair. He hummed contently and she was almost glad she had slept over, she rarely got to see the peaceful and kind side of him, not his usual flirtatious or cunning personality.
She looked up to see him smiling down at her and her heart sped up. Cliché and stupid, but true. Her cheeks flushed as his smile morphed into a smirk.
"You know [Name]-chan, you have very beautiful eyes," He stated and she blinked before blushing even more. She looked away shyly and he placed