chapter 9

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"What the fuck I just met you like a few days ago?" Oikawa could see Iwaizumi blush. A plan popped up in his head. A plan so Iwaizumi could be like other people, idolize and bow down to him. He has to be the center of attention to everyone and always is. He never did it with a guy before, but It didn't hurt to try. Just as long as Iwaizumi stops having that smug face of his.

Oikawa backtracked and re-thought his thought. 

"Okay, what the fuck is wrong with me. I won't be having sex with a guy. Why am I think about this in the first place?"

They walked into the humble hotel room. The two's expenses were paid by the production's credit card but Iwaizumi hotel was just a standard room.

"Why are you in a standard room? You don't have to pay for shit you know." 

"Yes, I am aware. But a suite is impractical, I'm the only one staying here anyway."

"Sheesh, you really don't get pussy." 

For the next week, their only task was to explore and get used to Osaka. Once their managers arrive they'll start filming. Oikawa had agency work-like appearances at clubs. Tooru laid on the bed, his eyes watching the other male looking through the drawers.

"Iwa-chan condoms are always on the second drawer." he winked

Iwaizumi looked at Oikawa in a blank stare. Iwaizumi clearly dreaded Oikawa, but that's a trait Tooru found fascinating about him. Most guys would try hard to get along with him, who wouldn't. Oikawa was rich, he had a way with words, and could get any girl he wants. If you didn't know the two personally, you'd think Hajime would be best friends with Oikawa. But, the two are extremely different. Hajime was quiet, humble, and extremely respectful. 

"I'm gonna shower." Iwaizumi removed his v-line shirt revealing his muscular body. His structure was carved by the gods, anyone could stare at his body for hours. Oikawa's eyes trailed off his phone to look at Hajime. He felt a lump in his throat, the same one when he saw his hot math teacher in the 8th grade undressing in front of him. His breath hitched, the same way his first girlfriend tied her hair up and knelt down in front of him behind the school. It was just admiration, right? It had to be.

Iwaizumi caught him staring, he just watched Oikawa look. 

"Bro, you got a trainer?" Oikawa looked at him.

"Nope." Iwaizumi walked inside the bathroom.

As Iwaizumi left, the male started drifting off to sleep. It was almost 6 in the afternoon, Oikawa was exhausted. Iwaizumi finished his shower and walked back into the room. His clothes were laid out on the bed, he forgot to bring them in the shower. A white towel wrapped around Iwaizumi's dripping wet body. His prominent v-line was showing, his hair dripping down his neck. He towered over Oikawa, who was passed out on top of his clothes. Great. Hajime had to somehow get Oikawa off his clothes without accidentally flashing him, it was rude to wake people in their sleep.

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