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Iwata-senpai uses flower-scented scents.
Training camp was filled with room for growth and Noya himself was trying to evolve from a libero who always supports the team on the ground to a libero who could support the team in the air.
Tossing was a whole new world for him. In fact, he had never tried it before so Noya decided to get his crush's advice on it!
He didn't believe that Iwata June doesn't know how to toss with how awesome he was! But he couldn't see him in the gym so instead, Noya approached Suga who had just finished tossing for Hinata.
"Suga-san," the libero bounced his way towards the setter, a rather bashful look appeared on his face. "Where's Iwata-senpai?"
"Oh, June? I think he had gone to shower... oh, June, Noya's looking for you!" The motherly setter waved his hand, beckoning for his cousin to go over. When Noya glanced at the gym doors, he thought a spotlight was shining down on his crush.
That wet-haired look, droplets of water sliding down his skin, and that enchanting smile of Iwata June had the libero swooning yet again for the umpteenth time that week. How could there be someone as perfect as his Iwata-senpai?!
"Hm? Oh, Noya, did'cha need somethin'?"
HIS VOICE IS SO PERFECT.
But then, the libero blinked. "Why did you shower so early, Iwata-senpai?"
"I'll be out buyin' somethin' for mah Ma." Was his answer before Iwata hummed and shot a curious stare at the libero. "D'ya want me to buy somethin' for ya, too?" His question was only out of curiosity because Noya was his disciple and junior.
Yet Noya almost died at the mere thought of having his crush buy something for him. Before he could say what he wanted, the libero smelled something sweet and bordering on feminine. Is this... Iwata-senpai's scent? Almost instantly, Noya's face resembled a tomato.
"N-Noya?" Startled, the motherly Suga panicked when he saw their libero heat up.
"S-SENPAI?!" The pair of cousins flinched back in surprise with the libero's exclamation. "Y-Y-YOU... WHAT KIND OF SHAMPOO DO YOU USE?!"
Suga and Iwata shared a look, the former amused and the latter puzzled. Iwata then glanced at his disciple, scratching the back of his head. "I use a lavender-scented shampoo. D'ya want me to buy ya the same brand?"
"YES, PLEASE!"
IWATA-SENPAI SMELLS SO GOOD. Noya inwardly cried, thanking the heavens for this wonderful moment.
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When Iwata came back, it was Suga who first greeted him. "June."
"Yah, Koushi?"
"Do you like Noya or something?"
"... shut yer trap."
Yet Suga snickered as his cousin walked away, the latter's nape turning into a lovely shade of red.
