They woke up the next morning on the couch. Oikawa's head layed on Iwa's lap. The green eyed boy stretch his arms and yawned, he looked down at the the boy laying on his lap. He smiled and lifted his hand up hesitantly, he carefully placed it down and ran his fingers through Oikawa's hair. Iwa smiled, "His hair is so soft." He thought. Oikawa was awake the whole time, but kept quiet, butterflies fluttered in his stomach. Iwa leaned down to kiss the others head, he smiled and kissed him softly.
"So does this mean we're offical?!" Oikawa asked happily.
Iwa jumped up with fear, "You were awake the whole time?!"
"Yep!"
"What the hell Kawa?!"
Oikawa just giggled, "You never answered my question~"
Iwa sighed, "Tooru Oikawa, will you be mine?"
"Yes, I would love to!" Oikawa threw his arms around Iwa's neck and smiled. His eyes widened as he remembered, "I have to record a video to post! Shit my posting schedule!"
Iwa sighed, "Go record your video, I'll make you breakfast." Oikawa smiled as kissed Iwa's cheek as he jumped off the couch and got ready to record.
He sat in front of his camera, "Hey welcome! Today's cover is going to be Cloud 9 by Beach Bunny, one of my favorites." he brought up the background music of the song and got comfortable.
"I don't wanna seem the way I do"
Iwa listened outside the door, his best friend- well boyfriend now, had the voice of an angel. The way Oikawa was able to control his voice and hold notes was amazing. The second you heard his voice it felt as if you were floating.
Time passed by and Iwa still say by the door listening to his boyfriend sing. The door opened and he looked up with a pink dust decorating his cheeks.
"H-Hey?" Iwa rubbed the back of his neck.
"Hey, I didn't know you could make breakfast outside of my door." Oikawa laughed. Iwa's face turned red, "Oh shut up!"
They spent the day together laughing, eating, and drinking. Just enjoying each other's company.
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Streets~ Iwaoi
FanfictionTooru Oikawa makes covers of songs and posts them online. He has money and fame, but he what he wants, he can't buy. -Some strong language used