THANK YOU for your patience sweetie! Good gracious, I don’t know
why this took me so dang long to get going on but sheesh! I hope you like it, I
kept it light and fluffy and tried to add some humor.

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Hajime Iwaizumi – Date Prompts #2 and #3 (combo) – Dinner and a
movie at home

“Pizza should be here in 15 minutes,” Hajime calls from the
kitchen as he gathers up various other snacks for the two of you to enjoy. This
is his favorite type of date; easy and at
home. He spends quite a bit of time away from it, between school, practice,
games, more practice so it’s nice to be able to just relax in the comfort of
his own space. Because of his high active life, Hajime appreciates his down
time a lot. And he loves that you’re ok with not going out all the time.

He walks back into the living room where you’re already perched
on the couch, legs tucked to the side and elbow resting on the arm.

“Think you got enough junk food?” you ask lifting an eyebrow. In
his hands are candy and soda, while between his teeth he clutches a bag of yet
to be opened chips.

Setting down his burden he smiles slightly and the world seems a
bit brighter; you adore all his smiles and are thankful to be privy to them.

“I eat healthy all the
time,” he says, “I’m allowed one night of indulgence.”

“You say indulgence, I say gluttony,” you quip back.

“Tomatoes, tamatoes,” he mumbles around a Red Vine hanging in
his mouth.

Leaning forward, you catch the other end in your mouth, winking
at his surprised expression as you nibble your way towards his lips. Just
before you kiss, there’s a knock at the door. Hajime stands abruptly, snapping
the remaining candy in half.

“Tease,” you pout chewing the remainder of your piece as he goes
to the door and opens it.

Just as he’s about to send a witty rejoinder over his shoulder, the
unexpected voice of Tooru cuts through the room. “Iwa-chan, Y/N,” he says
smiling widely.

“What are you doing here Trashy-waka?” Hajime asks roughly.

“So rude,” the setter pouts, brandishing your pizza from behind
his back, “and after I got you dinner.”

 “Where did you get that?” your boyfriend asks eyeing him
suspiciously.

“Oh, that cute delivery girl,” he points, turning to wave at the
presumably blushing female. “She was so sweet as to offer it on the house,” he
continues looking back at his best friend, then to you, and you roll your eyes
at him; how he does that you don’t want to know.

“So,” he continues, moving into the house and sitting next to you, “what are we
watching?”

 “We are watching you leave,” Hajime says, pointing to the
still open door.

 “But Iwa-chan,” whines Tooru and you have to stifle a giggle as
the vein on your boyfriend’s head is starting to pop up, “we haven’t hung out
in forever!”

 “I see you every damn day!”

 Tooru throws his arm around your shoulders, earning another
acidic look from Hajime. “I meant Y/N and me silly.”

 Before the situation can get even further out of hand you stand
up, hurrying to stop Hajime from pummeling Oiwaka into the ground. Placing a
hand on his chest, you whisper between the two of you, “Let him stay, we’re
just chilling anyway.”

 “Y/N,” he hiss whispers, grabbing your hand and pulling you into
the kitchen. Behind you, Tooru grabs a piece of pizza and digs in.

 When you’re away from prying eyes and ears Hajime continues, “This
was supposed to be our night together, just the two of us! I haven’t seen just
you in too long.” Running your fingers down his clenched jaw makes him relax
slightly and you brush your lips against his lightly.

 “I know baby, but you know how Tooru is. I think…I think he’s a
lot lonelier than he lets on. Besides,” you wrap your arms around his neck,
kissing him a bit more firmly before pulling back to say, “I’m staying the
whole night, remember?” He huffs over your face but nods.

When you re-enter the living room Tooru asks, “Done making out?
Good! Let’s watch that movie!”

Hajime rolls his eyes, settling down on one end of the couch,
you next to him. On your other side is Tooru, eating his third slice of pizza.
Grabbing a slice, you hand it to Hajime then take one for yourself. Hitting play
on the DVD remote the title screen of “Star Wars” pops up.

“Ooooo, one of my favorites, good choice, Y/N,” Tooru says
through a mouthful of pizza.

“How did you know I picked it?” you ask before taking a sip of
soda.

“Iwa-chan always picks girly flicks,” he quips back earning a
pillow to the face.

The three of you sit silent for the rest of the movie, eating
pizza, candy and chips. When the food is gone, you nestle against Hajime’s
side, his arm around you. Thanks to the heavy meal of carbs, sugar and fat you’re
soon crashing, your eyes becoming heavy. Nestling more into the warmth of your
boyfriend you fall asleep.

When you open your eyes the TV screen is blue, it’s subtle light
illuminating the immediate area in front of the couch in the otherwise darkened
room. A weight on your hip has you looking down where you find Tooru slumped
against your side. Glancing up, you see Hajime is also asleep, having slid down
a bit to rest his head against the back of the couch, his arm still cradled
around you.

Mentally shrugging your shoulders, you close your eyes once
more. Your date with Hajime may have ended up with you gaining a third wheel
but you don’t mind too much; Tooru is one of your best friends too after all.