*Oikawa gives you a
flirty smile, running his own hand through his hair* “I’m glad you noticed,
_____-chan, I do work so hard to look nice. Especially for you.”
“Cut the crap, Trashykawa, we have a game to get to!” shouts
Iwazumi from the gym.
*Oikawa waves him
away, turning back around to face you* “Go ahead,” he concedes. As you
touch his hair, he smiles more softly, leaning into your touch. “So nice to
feel appreciated,” he mutters.
“Appreciate this!” Iwazumi snaps grabbing his collar and
yanking him away.
“So rude, Iwa-chan!” cries the setter, calling over his
shoulder, “Cheer loud for me, ____-chan! I’ll see you after the game, ok?”
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