𝟏𝟎 - 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄

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"YOU IDIOT! Why drink when you have to drive?" Iwaizumi yelled at Oikawa. The guilty guy rubbed his neck, chuckling nervously. "I thought it'd be fun to drink with her once?"

Iwaizumi rolled his eyes to the lame response and took the driver's seat. You were in a state of sleeping bliss as Oikawa argued with Iwaizumi to move you in the back seat with him. But after he saw how peaceful you were snoozing, he didn't dare to touch you one bit.

The 10 minute drive was awkwardly silent for the sake of your sleep. They feared that some random single syllable could end up waking you from your slumber. Faint tunes from the radio was the only thing that filled up the gap of silence.

"We're here," Iwaizumi said. Oikawa, who fell asleep, woke up. A sight of a cozy white-colored house struck their vision. This was your place.

Oikawa scratched the back of his head and yawned. "Wait. First of all, how'd you find her place?" he asked. "I asked Mr. Tetsu, at 1 in the morning," Iwaizumi scoffed mocking him. Oikawa rolled his eyes. "I'm sorry, okay?"

Iwaizumi took off the seatbelt harnessing your figure and carried you bridal style. His strong, muscular arms firmly grips on you on the right places, keeping you from falling hard to the ground. Oikawa groggily followed behind him.

Entering the cozy shelter, Iwaizumi laid your body on your bed while Oikawa watched him. His eyes taunted Iwaizumi's hands making sure you were handled gently. Iwaizumi stood back up and the two of them glanced at you peacefully snoozing.

"Yo, look at this?" Oikawa said while tugging Iwaizumi's black shirt softly. Iwaizumi turned around, averting his focus to a framed picture above your study. It was a picture the three of you took on the day of your birthday. Yes, that birthday.

"The messiest birthday surprise, huh," Iwaizumi sighed putting each hands on both sides of his hips. They reminisced the day of your birthday. It didn't take long for the good thoughts to be wiped away with a frown.

"Have you actually talked to her about it?" Iwaizumi asked him. "You still have owe her an explaination, right?"

"Yeah, and about that. No. She hadn't give me a chance to. I was really looking for the right moment but, she-"

Your consciousness slowly gained by the sound of their voices. As you manage your way to function your sight again, the faint silhouette of two slender figures admiring your study slowly hugged your eyes.

"To-Tooru? Hajime?!" you shouted. Tugging the sheets on your bed signaled how flustered you were.

"SHE'S ALIVE! AH!" Oikawa shouted. Iwaizumi repeatedly slapped the back of Oikawa's head yelling 'bonk'.

"AYO shut up, don't shout please! You're being too loud," you desperately tried to overcome your voice with Iwaizumi's 'bonk's. Getting tipsy was really getting into your head. Everything was intensified — noise and even light.

"Wait, how did I get here?" you asked. "I remember that I was in a restaurant with Oikawa and I remember I-" you paused. A visible annoyed face swiftly plastered the sight of you, making one man in the room nervous.

"DID YOU DO THAT ON PURPOSE?" you shouted at Oikawa. "YOU. GOT. ME. DRUNK. ON. PURPOSE. DIDN'T YOU??" you yelled while throwing the nearest objects to you at the man in question word by word.

Oikawa dodged your throws and scooted behind Iwaizumi. "NO NO NO (Y/N) PLEASE I DIDN'T," he plead for his dear life.

The storms of your anger calmed down. Your eyes averted to Iwaizumi's. Another confusion strikes you. "Why is Iwaizumi here, Oikawa?"

Iwaizumi let out a huff. "Our shittykawa drank with you, even when he's supposedly in charge of driving you home," he emphasized on the few last words to scold Oikawa. Your brows furrowed and the both of you stared at Oikawa who was now sweaty.

"Can we not slander me right now? I was wrong, yes, so please- stop," Oikawa justified himself.

"No," Iwaizumi said flicking the back of Oikawa's head. An 'ow' followed. You giggled and both of them looked at you. Your laughter and smile eased the situation, inserting bliss like an arrow to their hearts.

"So, how's it going (Y/N)? We haven't been seeing each other since your birthday," Iwaizumi casually asked, changing the topic. His fingers pointed at the framed picture above your study. You sighed.

"It's. I've been better but life has treated me well. You?"

"Same. But I didn't expect to see you in this company at all!"

"No shit, me too!" Oikawa added in.

"Nobody asked," your voice and Iwa's harmonized unintentionally. Oikawa pouted disappointingly.

The three if you continued to talk until it was late enough to say goodbye. You opened your front door, letting Iwaizumi and Oikawa walk out.

"Hey," your hands gripped on Oikawa's elbow before he walks any further away from you. He glanced at you with a pure grin. Iwaizumi subsequently took the hint and gave you some room.

"Yeah?" he responded. "I haven't said uh- um. Thank you for tonight," you slightly rub the nape of your neck. Oikawa nodded as a response.

"I haven't been drunk for a while and it felt really great to let go tonight. I had a great time, thanks," you continued.

"I know," he smirked, conceit written all over his face. You pinched him in the arm. I can't BELIEVE this man's ego, really.

You waved as you saw Oikawa's black car drive away. Locking the door, you plopped your figure back to the mattress. Your head was now throbbing with dizziness. It felt painful and the only remedy was rest.

You tucked yourself to bed and turned off the lights. A few hazy memories flashed through your mind as you put effort to draw sleep.

*DING!*
The notification made you flinch from your sleep. You reached the phone agitated.




[Oikawa Tooru]

u still up?
👀

Gosh, what does he want?

[Oikawa Tooru]

yes why?

well, i-

make it quick im tired

🏃‍♂️ GEEZ OK 🏃‍♂️💨
so i was wondering if you're
free tomorrow?

yeah
whyd u ask????? 😳
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DID THIS BITCH REALLY LEAVE ME ON READ?? You rolled your eyes to his response. Three 'typing' dots appeared and disappeared from the bottom left corner. What's taking him so long to say?

you up for a date?

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