Haikyuu one-shots +Rare pairs :)

💕 iwaoi- Swings 💕

Oikawa and Iwaizumi both were walking around on the streets, heading nowhere in particular. They had just left the school after practice and decided to just walk, it was a nice night so why go right home? It didn't take long for Oikawa to talk after they left the school, he was such the talkative type, especially when it was with Iwaizumi. He wanted to talk to him all the time, walk and be with him all the time.
"I like when we're matching, Iwa-chan." He smiled out as he pulled on Iwaizumi's jacket sleeve. "It's cute!" Oikawa chirped.
"Baka-kawa." Iwaizumi's face lit up with a blush but he kept his gaze to the side. "The whole team is always matching."
"Well, yeah." Oikawa obviously agreed with that. But he brought his hands behind his back, clasping them together and swung back and forth as he walked forward. "But it's cuter when it's the two of us. Don'tcha think?"
Iwa shook his head and clicked his tongue. "Shut up."
Oikawa's eyes looked him up and down before twisting his lips to the side in a small pout. But that quickly dissipated when he noticed where they were. "OoooO! The park! Let's go swing!" He spoke out ecstatically and ran into the park, heading directly towards the swings.
Iwaizumi sighed at his best friend before rolling his eyes and following him, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips. He took the seat next to Oikawa and relaxed as he grabbed the chains of the swing.
Oikawa heard Iwaizumi sigh and he brought his eyes over to him, scanning over his figure. He watched Iwa close his eyes and lean back, pulling against the chain. He leaned his head back while he sat, leaning off the swing. Iwa's thighs were what he rested on, his butt hanging off as he extended his arms and hung off the swing.
Oikawa's cheeks were heating up as he grazed his eyes over Iwa's slightly parted lips, thinking of how soft and plump they would feel. As he watched his face, his memories flashed back, all his feelings flooding his veins.
He remembers the feeling he would get when he'd jump into Iwaizumi's arms after a game. He felt light and happy as he looked into his gorgeous olive eyes, smiling without a care in the world. But as always, Iwaizumi would drop him to the ground and call him annoying but he would see a hint of pink on the boy's cheeks as he walked away.
On the bus to away games, naturally, Oikawa and Iwaizumi would sit together. Sharing headphones sometimes to listen to music, or watch each other play games. Either way, it almost always resulted in Iwaizumi falling asleep against Oikawa's shoulder. He would note the way his chest would rise and fall gently, how his breathing would mellow out softly. And how could he forget the soft, serene look on the ace's face? All of it made Oikawa go mad, he wanted to touch it, caress it. Very rarely, would Oikawa get the courage to run his fingers over his cheek. When he did, the boy would stir slightly and push into the warmth of Oikawa's hands making the latter go pink and pull his hand away abruptly. When Oikawa wasn't watching Iwa, he as well, was asleep with his head leaning against the other.
Once as they were leaving practice one day, Iwa wiped some dirt off Oikawa's face which made him freeze. They locked eyes and breathed out softly, taking in each other's face while standing in front of the gym doors. They abruptly got thrown out of their thoughts as Matsukawa patted them both on the shoulder as he chuckled. He knew, they didn't and he found amusement in it as he watched them both tiptoe around their feelings. "You going to stare at each other all night or are we heading for pizza?"
"P-pizza!" Oikawa chirped up, falling back into his shell. "Come on, Iwa-chan! Let's go!"
Oikawa would notice the blushes, all the time. Notice the way Iwa got flustered whenever Oikawa would get touchy with him. He always hoped and hoped and hoped that Iwaizumi would make an advance but he never did. Was he just dreaming? Was he delusional about how he thought Iwa felt towards him? Oikawa was terrified to make any advances, terrified he would lose his best friend, but that didn't stop his body from what it did next.
He got up quietly from the swing and made his way in front of Iwaizumi who was still leaning back, his eyes closed. He grabbed the chains just above Iwa's own hands and pulled on them slightly for stability.
Iwaizumi opened his eyes and watched Oikawa with a surprised questioning face. "What are you doing?" He spoke out a little blandly, looking into his eyes and noticed a soft quiet look Oikawa was giving him. "Wha..." Oikawa made a move and picked up one of his legs, bringing it over Iwa's body and placing it in between the chain and down Iwaizumi's side. "Wha, Oika...wa..." Iwa stuttered out but Oikawa just shushes him and watches Iwa's expression, nervous to go further.
Seeing how Iwaizumi wasn't stopping him by shoving him off or anything and just stared at him, he kept going by bringing his other leg to his other side. He sat down on Iwa's lap and brought his arms up, placing them around his neck.
Iwaizumi's voice was just barely a whisper. "Oikawa..." His eyes watched the brunette as Oikawa's mouth opened slightly.
"Iwa...-chan... I..." He spoke out breathily then tugged at Iwa's neck with his arms and brought his head closer to him. Oikawa's lips grazed over the spikey-haired males which made both the males breathe in a bit sharp, feeling how the warmth of their breaths covered each other's pink lips. Iwaizumi froze while Oikawa backed away, looking down at the other. Both boys kept their eyes locked on each other's, their hearts racing, stomachs flipping and cheeks reddening.
"D-do that ag-gain." Iwaizumi stuttered as he looked at Oikawa dumbfounded, the red painting Iwa's face darker in the street lamps lighting.
Oikawa's eyes lit up slightly and he took Iwa's lips with his own again but with a bit more pressure than the measly lip graze, making it an actual kiss now. He moved his lips around cautiously, testing out the feeling, not wanting to scare him away by taking it too fast. However, Iwa pulled against the chains of the swing which brought his body up more, pushing into Oikawa and deepening the kiss, much to Oikawa's surprise.
The boys sat there on the swing, Oikawa comfortably sitting on top Iwa as they kept themselves lip locked. The breeze was light but it blew against Oikawa wavy locks, flittering them against Iwa's forehead, tickling the male slightly. But he paid no mind to it, the only thing his thoughts were on about was the warm feeling of Oikawa's lips upon his.
Their mouths molded together, moving at a slow and passionate pace. Oikawa moved his arms slightly so his fingers could brush themselves through Iwa's hair gently. He grabbed a tuft of black hair and tugged at it. The feeling made Iwaizumi gasp slightly and Oikawa took no time at all to seize the opportunity to invade the ace's mouth with his tongue. Iwa's heart dropped at the feeling of his best friend taking over his mouth, filling him with an unknown sensation. When Oikawa would remove his tongue to breath before diving in again, he would nip at Iwaizumi's lower lip, creating more heat between the two.
Iwaizumi pushed past Oikawa's tongue too in turn, invading his as well, tasting every inch of the setter's mouth, managing to take complete control. Oikawa gave in easily to Iwa, letting him take the reigns on their make out session as he drowned in the feeling of Iwaizumi's mouth.
Reluctantly, the both of them backed away, their cheeks red with arousal and mouths opened slightly to gain back lost breath. They stayed silent for a bit, processing the events that unfolded. The gaze Oikawa set on Iwaizumi was making the shorter male feel spellbound, he couldn't look away, he felt as if he could barely breath.
"I was right." Oikawa breathed out softly. "Your lips are soft." But it wasn't something that registered in Iwaizumi's mind.
Instead, his mouth spoke the words that have been locked inside himself for as long as he could remember. "I love you." Those 3 words that had been itching to be spoken finally released themselves and the brunette's eyes widened.
"Iwa-chan..." He spoke out hesitantly, like if any rash movements or words were spoken, that he'd wake up from this dream.
Iwaizumi pulled himself all the way up, one hand reaching around Oikawa's waist as he adjusted himself so he was now sitting properly on the swing. This time, Oikawa was the one leaning off of it but he didn't need to do much to hold on. Iwaizumi was doing that job wonderfully. Iwa kept his arm around the latter's waist and the other one found his face, pulling him in quickly again. He didn't keep him in for a long kiss. It was rather short but it was definitely powerful and it locked Iwa's words in Oikawa's head.
When Iwa backed away, he kept his hand on his cheek, watching how tears began to form in the boy's chestnut eyes. He used his thumb to draw along under his eye to wipe away a stray tear.
"I can't tell you how long I have wished, how long I have waited to hear those words from you." Oikawa, in that moment was very soft-spoken. The words delicately bouncing off his tongue as he looked into the eyes of the love of his life. "Iwa-chan, I love you." He responded.
"Be mine. Please, be mine Oikawa." Iwa's hand gently caressed the boy's face and used his thumb to graze along the smile that appeared on his face.
"How could I say no?" Oikawa questioned then buried his face in the crook of Iwaizumi's neck, wrapping his arms around the latter's body, holding him tight.
All Oikawa heard was a hum coming from Iwa's chest as he wrapped his other arm around Oikawa's lower body, holding him in an embrace that he never wanted to end.

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