For the birthday boy~ I hope I haven’t posted this before on here! I know it’s on my dA but not sure about here..
You let out a groan as your girlfriends all gushed over the one and only: Oikawa Tooru. It was currently after school and they were waiting near the gym to see said boy after his volleyball practice. It was gross how they seemed to have his schedule memorized and followed him like little puppy dogs.
"You know, all you guys talk about is Oikawa. There are other cute guys at Aoba Jousai besides him.“ you begin to tell them, but they quickly retaliate.
"Oh really? And who here is cuter than Oikawa?” one of them piped up with her eyebrow raising in question.
"Well for starters, the entire volleyball team is pretty cute. But have you seen his best friend Iwaizumi?“ you closed your eyes and let out a frustrated groan. “Oh my god Iwaizumi.”
The girls chuckled a little but you only thought it was because they were poking fun at you since you thought that his friend was cuter. “What about Iwaizumi?”
"What do you mean, ‘What about Iwaizumi?’ Have you not seen him??“ you asked in an astonished and even a bit offended tone. "That boy is going to be the death of me I swear! His arms specifically- you must be blind if you don’t think that his arms are perfect. Oikawa wouldn’t stand a chance against him in an arm wrestling match and you all know it. Oikawa’s arms would snap in half under those beautiful, tan, perfect arms.” you pointed at them, knowing that they had to agree.
"Yeah yeah yeah…“ one waved you off with a roll of her eyes.
"So (F/N)~” another friend started with a small smirk. “Would you like his ‘beautiful, tan, perfect arms’ around you?” she quoted your description.
"You already know the answer to that! It’s a yes from me.“ you chuckled lightly, a small blush appeared on the apples of your cheeks thinking about them and once again, a frustrated groan left your lips.
”(Y/N)-Chaaaan~ Is that really what you think??“ you could practically hear the mocking and fake pout in his voice as he spoke but it made you freeze completely. You knew that whiney voice belonged to and where he was- Iwaizumi was. "You don’t think I could beat Iwa-chan arm wrestling?? Iwa-chan what do you think??”
But before Iwaizumi even had a chance to speak, even though he probably wasn’t-he was too embarrassed and flustered by what he had heard you say about him- you spoke up quickly. “Okay. I’m going to go home now because if I don’t look behind me and I don’t see them that means they aren’t there and they didn’t hear a single word. So with that being said-” you gave your friends a small wave and started to walk off. “Goodbye.”
You knew that he heard everything and you heard your friends giggling behind you. “I hate you all!” you called to them, not turning around.
"Love you too~!“ they all laugh one or two louder than the others with an annoying male laugh mixed in.
"H-Hey!” a voice calls out to you and quick footsteps follow in suit. You try to walk a bit faster knowing that it was Iwaizumi. You were already embarrassed enough as it was and you didn’t particularly want to face him. “Wait!”
Reluctantly though, you slow your pace and let him catch up to you, twiddling with your bag strap that you have a tight grip on. Your eyes dart around, anywhere that isn’t in the green eyes of the boy standing next to you.
"Um.. so..I..can I walk you home?“ the taller boy asked you awkwardly, scratching his blushing cheek.
"If you want to…” you replied clearly just as awkwardly but there was a slight stutter in your words that was unintentional.
The silence was broken soon by the volleyball ace. “So I hear you really like my arms?”
So cute and funny! I love Iwa-chan (and his arms) so much!!
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