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Oikawa shook the magic 8-ball with furious desperation. "Does Iwa-chan like me back?" he chanted at it as if he had done this many times before. He stared at the ball's window and waited for it to settle, holding his breath in painfully slow anticipation.
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27 Dec 2020
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Oikawa cursed his ticklishness as he began to tear up.
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“Hey,” Iwaizumi says, soft and closer than Tooru’d thought, and Tooru realizes he’s misjudged his angle; he turns slightly to the left, and Iwaizumi’s hands find his face, one of his thumbs accidentally brushing near the corners of his lips as they move to frame his face.
Maybe he’ll kiss me, Tooru thinks.
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Tooru jolts at the feeling of a hand gently patting his knee, and then—he tries to swallow his heart, because it’s somehow leaped into his throat—staying there. -
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Written for the prompt: remember when Iwaizumi and Oikawa adopted a puppy?
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19 Oct 2020
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HIS BOYS"Well obviously, his other daddy will have to take care of him when I'm away," Oikawa winked. Iwaizumi's arm draped over Oikawa's side, his face pressed into the crook of his neck. Oikawa sighed drowsily, adjusting his long limbs to curl around the puppy. The puppy was running in his sleep, paws twitching and nose wiggling as he dreamed. "Good night, Tooru," Iwaizumi murmured. Oikawa leaned back, pressing a sleepy kiss to Iwaizumi's forehead. "Love you," he mumbled softly in reply. "Good night, Tobi," Iwaizumi added a little louder. Oikawa groaned in protest, curling around the dog. "Hate youuu," he whined, before slumping into the pillows. "Too tired for your bullshit."
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“Hi, Iwa-chan,” he finds himself saying, his mouth muscles pulling themselves into that familiar way.
Iwaizumi frowns deeply. “Don't smile like that,” he says gruffly, walking in as Oikawa steps aside. “Not when you were clearly just really upset.”
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Suguru squeezes his hand with a strength that should be illegal for a dying person, takes in the look on his face, and laughs.
“Oh, Satoru,” he murmurs, “you do care.”
His hand tightens on Suguru's shirt. He leans forward until their foreheads are touching.
"Of course I care," he mutters. "I've always cared."
Alternatively: Satoru mourns
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