Sakuatsu And Iwaoi oneshots~~

Thighs- Iwaoi

In this AU, Iwaoi go to the same college and play for their college volleyball team (duh). Oikawa works at a flower shop.

Iwaizumi was finally free from all his college assignments and exams. Now he has all the time on his hand to spend with his cute chaotic boyfriend.

He packed his bag, checked the time 15:00 still an hour to go before his boyfriend gets off his part-time. Greeting goodbyes to his friends, Iwaizumi got out of the college gate stretching or should I said Flexing his arms.

2 weeks without volleyball huh he thought as he started walking towards his boyfriend's workplace.

Fishing out his earphones from the pocket he plugged it to his phone playing a song he's been addicted to for the past few days.

~a small time skip brought by Iwa-chans biceps~

(Please tell me I'm not the only one who's fantasies went wild after thinking about his arms--

Anyways---)

He checked the time on his watch 15:30 still 30 mins to go before his boyfriend gets off. Without even sparing a glance at the shop Oikawa works at he entered the cafe which was located opposite to it.

After ordering his drink and waiting for a good 5 mins inside the shop, he picked his drink and went outside the cafe where they had a few 2 person tables. Placing his drink on the table, he took a seat, took out his earphone and started scrolling through his social media to pass the time.

A voice pulled Iwaizumi out of his trance, Kuroo. Iwaizumi wasn't really in the mood to see his face or had he just forgotten that Kuroo works at the cafe he is at.

"You don't need to make that face you grumpy man" Kuroo said laughing.

"Whatever" Iwa sighed.

"Oikawa is attracting quiet the customers today" a smirk formed on Kuroos face as he said that.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't tell me-"

Before Kuroo could even complete, Iwaizumi looked at the flower shop where his boyfriend stood smiling softly with a small bouquet of blue flowers. He had this warm feeling inside as he looked at his boyfriend, eyes taking in everything.

"-those pair of jeans tho" is the only part he heard of what Kuroo said.

He looked at him raising an eyebrow. Huh jeans?
He turned to look at oikawa his eyes travelling down from the fake glasses to the collarbone that was slightly visible due to the few open buttons to his white shirt to how the apron was hugging Oikawas hips perfectly flaunting his curves and to that jeans, that black ripped skinny Jeans he was wearing.

By now Iwaizumi has forgotten how to breath or should I say the sight was indeed breathtaking.

"Dude breath" Kuroo shook his shoulder, he released his breath.

"Anyways imma leave, kenmas waiting for the apple pie, bye"

Iwaizumi eyes were still fixated on his boyfriend. His grip on the drink got tighter, crushing the cup. He was glad that he had finished his drink and it was just a plastic glass. He threw the glass in the trash can and strode towards the shop.

He was mad? angry? NO he was Jealous! A customer- not just a customer- a mALe customer was looking at those thighs which belong to him and only HIM.

As soon as he crossed the road, he walked to Oikawa and pulled him close by his waist, rubbing his nose on the exposed neck. To say Oikawa was startled is an understatement, he almost dropped the bouquet he spent 30mins working on. The blush on Kawa was spread to his neck.