Haikyuu!! One Shots

IwaOi

There's a lot of IwaOi but I needed to write this because I don't know if someone has or not. And I know most people have seen this comic thing (shown above). that's what this is based on, if you're confused google "IwaOi cafe tattoo AU" that's what I googled. also I added my own spin to it so, it's not just what you'll see in the original.

The past week had Oikawa running and walking through headaches and stress, he had recently opened his new cafe, which was starting to get some attention. He and his friend Suga had been trying to get more people to apply for a job there, seeing as how the cafe was slightly understaffed.

It was mid-week and they had found someone to take the last waiter position, Suga taking the day to show them around and get the hang of things. That meant Oikawa was to greet customers and work the register.

A group of teenagers had just walked in, no older than 17. "Hello, welcome to Seijou Cafe, how many are there?" Oikawa looked at the group, smiling. "5, and uh, you're cute, how old are you?" The boys' statement made Oikawa turn red, averting his gaze from the boy. He cleared his throat before responding. "I'm 22, so, a little too old for you."

Oikawa and the boy both let out small chuckles, both red. He led the 5 boys to a booth and gave them menus. "I'll be back to get your drink and food orders." With his last statement, Oikawa walked away, listening to the group telling their friend he shouldn't flirt with every cute guy he saw.

"Oiks, we have an issue." The Cafe owner sighed, walking over to his friend. He was thinking he was going to say something along the lines of 'there was a spill' or 'the toasters aren't working again ', but instead he got. "Washrooms aren't working, I thought it was a clog, but nothing is working, not even the sinks."

"Shit." This had happened once before, Oikawa had asked the neighbouring store to use their washrooms, but that was when it was a flower shop. Said shop had since closed down and the building was bought, by a tattoo parlour. He often got men and women that would come in to eat before and after getting a tattoo from the place.

Oikawa was okay when it was Mr. Freddrick next to the Cafe, he knew him and was able to ask such a question. But now he had to ask someones he's never met before to let his consumers use their washrooms. The brunette sighed heavily. "Okay, I'll go ask the scary people to use their washrooms."

Suga giggled at his comment of 'scary people'. "You do know Daichi works there, right? You know him." Oikawa shrugged, pulling open the exit door to the cafe, walking onto the pavement.

Once he reached the shops' door, he took a deep breath before opening the door. "hey, Oikawa right? Sugas friend." The owner nodded, smiling at the semi-familiar face. "Is the owner around do you know?" Daichi stood up from where he had previously sat. "Yeah, one second."

Daichi pushed through a dark green curtain, showing a glimpse of where all the machine-like noises were coming from, only for a second but long enough for Oikawa to be more scared. There were at least 3 guys Oikawa saw that had muscles to the nines. He gulped as he waited for Daichi to return.

Moments later Daichi returned, accompanied by another male, sightly taller than him, a sleeve tattoo and black spiky hair. "Hey, I'm Iwaizumi. Is there something I can help you with?" Daichi had left and Oikawa was stuck in awe, admiring the man's tattoos and how muscular he was. "Uh, y-yeah. Um, I own the Cafe next door and our facilities are broken, could my customers use yours?"

"Yeah of course." The black-haired males' lips cracked into a small smile, nearly killing Oikawa. "Also, a lot of my clients are a fan of your Cafe, which is surprising, most are picky eaters." Both men chuckled and spoke for a few minutes.