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[𝐎. 𝐓.]
Makki 🍣
KAWA.
oi
ARE YOU THERE?
HELLO
WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?
i was wondering if ur going to the festival
which one?
the one they have on the last day of summer- yk those?
OHHH yeah, i don't know if i'm going yet
are you?
yep, i'm gonna go with issei
you should come
invite your little cafe friend
hm, okie dokie
i'll think about it
okok bye
bye bye \( ̄︶ ̄*\))
don't burn the house down while i'm gone
😑
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[𝐎. 𝐓.] [𝐈. 𝐇.]
Oikawa had a roommate with the name Hanamaki Takahiro. He had pink hair and a bored expression almost all the time. He was the one dating the dark-haired barista in the café.
"Hello, hello, hello," he said, as he sat down on his usual seat.
"You're in a good mood today," Iwaizumi replied, slightly chuckling at his enthusiasm.
"My roommate finally came back from his vacation, so I'm not as alone anymore and I don't have to clean the house all by myself."
"Oh, that's nice," he nodded.
"Do you know about the festival this week?" he asked.
"Mhm, I was just thinking about that."
"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to come with me," he asked, a little nervous since he didn't know if he's already going with someone. He hated rejection with a burning passion.
"Yes, of course. I was actually going to ask you, since I didn't want to go there alone and witness third-wheeling my friends," the other admitted.
He was surprised at how quickly he agreed, but who's complaining?
"O-oh, thank you for agreeing."
"No worries."
He hated how nervous the spiky-haired guy made him feel.
'What is this feeling? I just asked if he wanted to join me at the festival, what's so special? It's not like we're dating or anyth-' the thought of them not dating made him feel bitter.
Oh.
That's why he was feeling that way. What would he do now?
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Lover Boy Café | IwaOi
Fanfiction"Hey, can I sit here?" "Go for it." ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺ Oikawa and Iwaizumi have to share a table in a crowded café. Everything's questionable when they don't even know each other's names. ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺ completed: 05...