The Trinity of the Rich || IwaOi

The Trinity of the Halloween Party

On Wednesday, the student council held another meeting. The presentations the council members had come up with were boring and predictable. They all spewed pure bullshit and Iwaizumi and Oikawa's would be no different. Principal Nakamura sat behind Suga, listening attentively. The student council was surprisingly good at pulling the wool over his eyes, making him believe that they had no idea who was using or selling weed. They all pinned it on the lower level, already shady students. They kept it vague, with no real evidence. Everyone knew that no real punishment would be served, given there were no certain suspects. The most that Principal Nakamura would do was have staff monitor the halls after classes more closely.

It was an art form if Iwaizumi ever saw one. Oikawa made their whole presentation up on the fly and Iwaizumi even found himself believing their argument for a second. It was obvious his partner knew how to use his charm well.

Nakamura-san concluded the meeting, saying that this newfound information would be very helpful. Everyone could tell he was lying, but oh well. Sugawara set the date of their next meeting and dismissed everyone. Oikawa could not be more thankful to be free of that musty library.

"Iwa-chan, come eat with me!" he chirped. They still had twenty minutes until lunch was over. Why not use this as an opportunity to get closer to his new acquaintance?

Iwaizumi perked up at the sound of Oikawa's voice. It was a nice offer, one which he almost accepted immediately. He was mid step when Makki's words flashed through his head. Oh shit, rule number one: Don't get close to Oikawa. He froze in place, eyes narrowed. "What kind of trap is this Shittykawa?"

"No trap. I just want to eat with you, is that so wrong?" Oikawa draped himself across the boy's shoulders. He had to suppress a content sigh when he felt Iwaizumi's muscles bulging through the thin fabric. God, what a hunk.

"Oi, get off of me." Iwaizumi shrugged him off, hastily moving to the side when Oikawa tried to jump him a second time.

"So mean! And here I thought our souls were connecting. Come on, I carried the entire project- you owe me!" Oikawa whined.

There was a long pause. Then a reluctant, "fine."

"Yay!"

The two made their way to the cafeteria. Iwaizumi was grateful that Oikawa had chosen a table in a more secluded area, away from the eyes of nosy teenagers. He found people's eyes on him constantly. It had begun around the time he joined the football team and it had been increasingly obvious ever since he started hanging around with Oikawa. He asked Keiji if he had the same problem, to which the latter replied, "occasionally."

"Mmm, hey Iwa-chan~," Oikawa mused, "this is cute, huh? Kinda like we're on a date." Iwaizumi's face reddened. A date? Yeah right. And why did Oikawa have to call him such a childish name?

"No! We are not on a date. And stop with that stupid nickname, will you?"

Oikawa stuck out his tongue. "No way. Anyhow, I was just going to ask if you wanted to come to a Halloween part-"

"NO! Hell no."

"Why? It's not even my party, it's Bo's. And I'm eight thousand percent sure that Aka-cha will be there." Iwaizumi crossed his arms. Oikawa could try as hard as he liked, there was no way he was going to that party. Especially after what happened last time. He shivered, remembering the way the puke had felt; slimy and cold sliding down his shirt. Why did Oikawa want to invite him anyway? Why were they even having lunch together in the first place? Just a couple of weeks ago they had been avoiding each other like the plague.

"Why are you inviting me?" he asked wearily.

"Because we're best friends, obviously. So stupid Iwa-chan." Oikawa giggled, leaning over to flick his forehead.