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song tip: How to be me- Ren x CHINCHILLA
"I've been talking to the dead and the fear baptised me."
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"uh...guys, lets sit down..."
Akaashi and Suga went to sit at the booth with Oikawa while Yamaguchi made sure the parlour was empty before closing it.
Suga took another deep breath once he was seated across from Oikawa as Akaashi, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi and Tendou all came to the booth.
"What about...my sundae?"
Oikawa pouted up at Tsukishima who was standing above him, Tsukishima slightly smiled down at him and placed a comforting hand on the mans shoulder, he moved his hand up a little and played with the end of Oikawa's hair.
Suga cleared his throat and Oikawa moved his attention onto him as the former placed a hand on Oikawa's.
"listen...I'm just going to tell you point blank kay? and you have to listen to me carefully, i wouldn't lie to you Oikawa..."
Oikawa's features dropped into worry as Suga rubbed his thumb across the back of Oikawa's rough hands.
"...Okay...?"
"Iwaizumi is not..."
Suga hesitated and Tsukishima rolled his eyes, he figured this would happen.
"...not- not at the markets! i didn't see him on our way here so you should head home."
"Oh...Oh! thanks Suga! man, he's gonna be so mad aha"
Tsukishima sighed and Akaashi closed his eyes, Tendou, who wasn't filled in on the situation, cocked his head at why they had to close the shop for that as he headed back to the kitchen. Yamaguchi sighed, his brows furrowed in slight anger and disappointment.
"If Kuroo was here, it would've been done by now. Keep Oikawa here, i'm gonna call him."
"no. Kei."
Suga stood up and Tsukishima met him half way as the men leveled each other up, not once breaking eye contact.
Oikawa gulped as he got his coat on, the thick air made him feel sick, he hated to see his friends in a disagreement.
"listen Tsukki, i need to get home, Iwa-"
"IWAIZUMI'S NOT REAL, OIKAWA."
Oikawa froze, his eyes wide and jaw slacked as sweat started to form on his forehead.
"Keiji!"
"I couldn't stand it any longer...sorry Koushi."
The four of them gathered at the booth looked over at Oikawa who was stood up in his previous attempt to leave. Now he stood still, any movements he made were jittery and cautious.
