Monokromochi
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Oikawa and Iwaizumi are supposed to be enemies. After all, they're the heirs of rival yakuza families.
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“I almost lost you,” Tooru tells him, each word whispered so quietly that they disappear among the shadows of the room the moment they fall from his lips. There’s a familiar ache in his throat and he attempts to swallow around the tightness that appears to have settled there. As he inhales deeply, Hajime’s fingers brush against his jaw; warmth blooming beneath his fingertips.
“But you didn’t,” Hajime reminds him. “I came back. I will always come back for you.”
or: a prince and his knight finally reunite.
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"You want to know what my type is?" Rei asked in a flat tone.
Kazuki’s brain erupted in internal alarms. His back straightened. "N-no. I mean, sure. If you want to share. No pressure. Not that I care. Just—casual interest."
Rei said nothing for a long moment. Then:
"Men."
Rei's casual confession sends Kazuki's mind reeling, their domestic peace suddenly charged with unspoken tension.
And when a shadow from the past starts looming over the fragile feelings they barely acknowledged, it only proves some debts can't be outrun - and some desires can't be ignored.
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What does it say about Hajime when he’s more concerned about the relentless mocking he’s going to suffer for the rest of his life at the hands of Hanamaki and Matsukawa, than about the fact that he’s apparently in love with Tooru.
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Hajime is just realizing he’s head-over-heels in love with Oikawa Tooru. And accepting that truth rather quickly, he’s now going to confess his feelings. If only it were as easy as it sounds.
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It’s then that Oikawa is able to properly observe the sharp cut of his jawline and the fullness of his lips. Recognition prickles at the back of his mind, gaze roving over the man’s face as he analyzes the thick, dark brows that are slightly drawn together in concentration. He thinks he might spot a piercing in his right brow, which triggers a distant memory.
Though, it’s not until the drummer smiles at his lead singer — a dimple showing in each cheek — that Oikawa finally recognizes him.
Fuck.
or: oikawa is an overworked grad student and iwaizumi helps him to unwind in more ways than one.