billionaire brat(s) | iwaoi

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"I saw Iwa-chan kiss you."

Oikawa's attention snapped towards the kid. He leaned forward, right up in his little face, "only I get to call him Iwa-chan, you little shit."

"I saw you kiss him. On the cheek. Do you forget daddy can look at your office ?" Hinata said, unfazed by the insult. He was sitting on Uki's desk, legs dangling.

"What?"

Hinata pointed at the laptop sitting there. No doubt which had access to his office cameras.

Oikawa was just glad Hinata only saw him being kissed on the cheek, "I gave Uki access to my cameras for safety reasons, okay? You can't just look through whenever you miss me."

"I missed you." Hinata pouted at him.

"I know, me too."

Hinata was quiet for a minute, then, "I saw him kiss you."

Oikawa sighed, leaning back against the armed chair, "Yeah, so?"

"Why?"

He rolled his eyes, "why not?"

"Daddy says you don't just kiss anyone."

Oikawa halted.

Looking at Shoyou.

He didn't.

He . . . had fucked more people than he could count on all his fingers but he doesn't kiss his flings. It never felt right.

How was he supposed to explain to a child that he only fucked people but kisses were saved for someone like Iwaizumi Hajime.

"I don't kiss people I don't like." He said finally, "and what is it to you, anyway?"

"I saw you holding a girl's hand some time ago." Hinata shrugged, "do you like her too, Tooru-chan?"

Oikawa frowned, "what girl?"

Hinata thought about it for awhile, then, "she had a butterfly on her arm."

Ah.

She was Oikawa's first and only double night stand (he doesn't do double night stands.) (but she had already signed the NDA and Oikawa was tired) That butterfly tattoo was pretty to look at.

"Holding someone's hand doesn't mean you like them in a lovey-dovey way."

"She touched your hair!" Hinata threw up his arms, "You never let anyone touch your hair. . . and you let Iwa-chan do it too."

he told her multiple times not to.

And... he wanted Iwaizumi to. So sue Oikawa.

Oikawa sighed, "what is it that you're trying to ask?"

"I have a lot of questions!"

"Only one."

Hinata pouted.

Oikawa looked at him, deadpanned.

Hinata pouted more, puffing put his cheeks.

"Ugh. Fine, three. But shut up after that."

"Yes!" Hinata pumped his little fist in excitement, "yes! Yes!—

"Go on already—

"Okay! okay. Um. . . First you held a girl's hand, then you kissed a boy. . ." He trailed off, nodding slowly.

"I kiss who I want. Doesn't matter if they're a boy or a girl."

"Oh. . ." Hinata nodded thoughtfully, "isn't that wrong?"

"Kissing whoever?"

"No. . . Liking and kissing two people at the same time? Daddy said its wrong."

"It is wrong if you do it at the same time." He shrugged, "that's called cheating— unless it's a polyamory relationship. But I'm not cheating on anyone. Iwa-chan and me aren't dating and if even if we were, you saw me with that girl many months ago. I don't even know where she is anymore—

"5 months ago!" Hinata puffed his chest out proudly, "I know how to read the calender now."

Oikawa snorted, "Very good—

"What's poly . . . poly-a-morry?"

He smiled, "is that your second question?"

"Huh? No! No no no. I can just ask daddy about it!"

Oikawa grinned.

"Okay," Hinata continued, "ahh. Why did you kiss Iwa-chan?"

"Mhm. Because he's pretty."

"But lots of people are pretty . . ."

"He's the prettiest."

Hinata narrowed his eyes, "last time you said you were the prettiest in the whole wide world!"

Oikawa laughed, "I meant he's the second prettiest. After me, of course."

This kid did not forget anything.

"Am I pretty?" Hinata grinned at him, his milk teeth hadn't dropped yet.

"that your third question?"

"No! . . . My third question," he leaned a bit forward to whisper, eyes wide and sparkling, "do you really like Iwa-chan?"

You have no idea. "Why?" He asked instead.

"I like him too."

"Why?"

"He's nice. He's very cool— and he gave me chocolate."

Oikawa raised his eyebrows, "he did?"

"Mhm!!!," Hinata smiled, "do you like him?"

Oikawa squinted at him, "mhmm. What if you tell him?"

"I won't!"

"What if you tell your stupid daddy?"

"I won't! I promise I won't tell anyone!"

Oikawa nodded, pretending to be in thought. After a minute he signalled hinata to come closer. He did.

Oikawa cupped his little ear to whisper in it, "I love him."

Hinata gasped, "wahh!! are you gonna do marriage ?!"

Oikawa hushed him as he got up from his seat and buttoned his suit jacket. He shrugged.

"Can I be your flower boy?!"

He smirked at the boy, "maybe."

Hinata looked away, smiling shyly.

"And shoyo-chan?"

"Yeah?"

Oikawa kissed the top of his head, "You're the prettiest in the universe."

When he pulled back to smile at him, Shoyo's grin was blinding.

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V cute.
Brb gonna draw Oikawa in that red suit

Thanku for reading ik this was short chapter!!!
-mino