For A Lifetime (Haikyuu One-shots)

Believe

Day 1 of IwaOi Week 2020

Prompt: Fantasy

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Oikawa's name for the first parts will be Frost because his name will play a huge role in the story.

Iwaizumi grew up believing in many things, especially in Santa, the Easter Bunny, the Tooth Fairy, the Sandman, and Godzilla. He always looked forward to the Holidays hoping he'd see them, but one Christmas Eve, in the cold winter of December, Iwaizumi didn't find Santa; instead, he saw a man with pale skin, curly silver-white hair, chocolate-brown eyes, and pale skin eating the cookies he had prepared for a white-bearded man who delivers gifts through the small and narrow chimney on Christmas Eve.

"Hey! Those aren't for you!" Iwaizumi yelled as he dashes into the kitchen. The man who was eating the cookies scanned the kitchen for other people before pointing at himself as he stares at Iwaizumi with cookie crumbs surrounding the edges of his lips.

"Yeah, you, who else could I be talking to?" Iwaizumi says as he eyes the man from head to toe. He wore a navy blue hoodie and brown trousers with tattered and frayed bottoms without any shoes or slippers, making Iwaizumi scowl.

"For someone wearing those pajamas, you sure are judgemental," The man said, making Iwaizumi raise his head and kick the man's shin, earning him an overly dramatic gasp followed by consecutive ouch as he hops around the room with one leg.

"Those aren't for you. They're for Santa, not a hobo!" Iwaizumi yelled as he pulls the plate of cookies towards his chest. An offended gasp escaped the man's lips as he crosses his arms in front of him.

"Listen here, young sir, and I am not a hobo. I am Frost, and I'm helping Santa deliver gifts for spoiled brats like you," The man said as he bends his upper body to level with the boy in front of him.

Iwaizumi furrowed his brows and scanned the kitchen to make sure what he was saying was true. His eyes caught a bag full of gifts sitting right under the kitchen table, so he raised his head and locked eyes with the man who introduced himself as Frost as he says, "how can you be one of Santa's helpers when you just called me a brat? You should be on the naughty list,"

Frost stood up and leaned on the table as he retorted, "well, you just kicked one of Santa's helpers in the shin, but you still have your gifts,"

Iwaizumi pouted, and his face turned into a look that felt guilty. He placed the plate of cookies back on the table and pushed it towards Frost with a small and shy, "I'm sorry,"

Iwaizumi heard the man chuckle as he walks towards him with a sweet smile on his face. He crouched down and said, "well, since you're the first person to see me and you apologized, why don't I show you something?"

Iwaizumi watched as the man in front of him twirls his index finger, and snowflakes appear in the air out of nowhere as they form into a small Godzilla the size of a hand. Iwaizumi looked at the Godzilla with amusement as it lands on the ground and walks towards him, pulling and tugging at the bottom of his pajamas.

"You can do magic?" Iwaizumi asked as he raises his head to look at Frost, who was still crouched down.

"I control ice, smartypants," Frost said as he creates something else made up of nothing but snow. This time he twirls all five of his fingers, and Iwaizumi's come falling on the ground from his palm.

"Wait, you control snow, and your name is Frost?" Iwaizumi asks as he stares at Frost, who was grinning at him.

"Oh, my God! You're Jack Frost!" Iwaizumi yelled in excitement. Frost laughed, and it sounded like music to Iwaizumi's ears. The laughter filled the entire kitchen, making Iwaizumi feel soft and comforted without him knowing why.