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fun facts!
the surgery went well <3
after going a bit viral for telling that guy in the press to fuck off yn quickly discovered that she's really not a fan of being the center of attention. especially on the internet. her account quickly became private
bokuto just really wanted to wear the maid costume. he bought it forever ago and has not had an excuse to wear it
he put it on and very dramatically served yn dinner and texted akaashi 800 selfies of him doing so
it made yn feel better at the very least
bc she was crying
over iwa <3 but what else is new
i hate reading miscommunication tropes but i love inflicting that pain on u guys sorry LOL
iwa sent oikawa screenshots of the convo and he's over there in argentina ripping his hair out of his scalp
the obsession i have with jealous iwaizumi though. like they have been childhood best friends so a certain level of possessiveness is a given but iwaizumi notices it also bothers him when anyone else holds oikawa's attention for too long. when he's visiting oikawa in argentina and oikawa introduces iwa to the argentine team, iwaizumi is glad oikawa has found people he vibes with so well. he fits in well with them, hopefully they take away a bit of oikawa's loneliness. but then there's one particular spiker oikawa seems very fond of. it's the small touches, laughs and light joke punches at first. iwaizumi scrutinises. but then there are whispered conversations in spanish and inside jokes and iwaizumi's jaw tightens. it's normal right? he also has inside jokes with the japan team. yeah. but he sees the spiker mess up oikawa's perfectly styled hair and oikawa is just too comfortable with that touch so iwaizumi has to take a stand. he walks over to oikawa, winds an arm around his waist and fixes his hair with the other hand. oikawa is shocked speechless while the other guy smiles awkwardly as iwaizumi openly glares at him. later when they're back at oikawa's apartment, watching some dumb movie, oikawa plucks up the courage to ask him, "What was that? today?"
"what was what?"
"you...the hair thing. with diego."
iwaizumi looks away, shuffling away a bit from oikawa.
"i mean. i didn't mind it." oikawa adds. iwaizumi lets out a low grunt.
"were you...were you jealous, iwachan?"
Iwaizumi gives him a calculating look and scowls.
"so you WERE" oikawa sounds waaay too smug about this.
"shut up dumbkawa."
"why tho? why were you jealous?" oikawa's voice was almost a whisper. he sounded desperate.
iwaizumi stayed silent for a long time. he sighed and got up from the couch. "do you want more popcorn?" he said, walking away to the kitchen.
Oikawa huffed at the deflection. "no. i already watched this movie with diego too so i'm not that interested."
"you WHAT?"
oikawa cackles delightedly as iwaizumi furiously stomps over to him. maybe they should stop playing games and get on with the long overdue confession
There's something mesmerizing about the way Oikawa looks during each round of kissing. His hair, scattered across the pillow and disheveled because of Hajime's inability to keep his hands to himself. His eyes narrow into crescent moons, the brown crystallises and sweetens. His cheeks flush a red as vivid as apples—perhaps the reason why Iwaizumi ends up gently biting them. His lips swell with subtlety, their pinkness highlighted by the sheen of shared saliva. Oh, and how they curl into that smile. Drunk with so much kissing and so much love, and insatiable, always wanting more, always tempting for more.
And Hajime gives in to the temptation.
He kisses Tooru again, drinking him in, swallowing every moan and tasting his own name. His lips move, mold. There's a nibble somewhere, a soft tug that accompanies a genuine, sweet laugh. Then their tongues meet again, dancing a memorised dance to the slightest movement. Hajime's wandering hand returns to cradle Tooru's utterly smitten face, his fingers sinking into his hair, just behind his ear, his thumb gently caressing the edge of his jaw.
This is how he wants to be, all day, all his life. With Tooru and only Tooru.
Oikawa: I hate greeting people I am not close with, it’s awkward when you don’t know what they’re expecting. A wave, a fist bump, a handshake, nothing at all???
Oikawa: Like, I know a fist bump works for Hanamaki, just a wave for Matsukawa and a kiss on the lips for Iwa-chan
Matsukawa: That’s an odd way of coming out
Hanamaki: We support you Oikawa
Oikawa: ???
*Later that day, Oikawa recounts the scene to Iwaizumi*
Iwaizumi who is just as confused as Oikawa: I don’t think they know what they’re talking about
Oikawa probably bitches about never going to nationals and Iwa (the one who has to deal with him) is probably like stfu you went to the Olympics you are doing just fine.