sᴏᴄɪᴀʟ ʙᴜᴛᴛᴇʀғʟʏ 🦋 || 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘸𝘢𝘰𝘪

𝐈𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐬

You guys were so nice abt when i put a pic of myself last time 😭 tysm ❤️❤️ love y'all :3

Anyway, some light smut :)
•••

They spent another hour in the museum then Matsukawa went to the art shop to buy some materials for Oikawa before they got back in the car to head back to the hotel.

It was just turning evening when they got back and so they ordered food while Oikawa napped, exhausted from being outside most of the day.

Hanamaki had ordered this time while Matsukawa sat on the hotel room's balcony and Iwaizumi looked for something to watch on the tv.

It was just turning evening, a dim orange hue painting across the room from the street lights. Hanamaki finalised their order and hung up, announcing that food won't be long.

He sat on the end of the bed next to Iwaizumi, being careful of Oikawa's sprawled out form. "You think he'll be okay?"

Iwaizumi put the remote down, settling on some show about a grumpy bookstore owner. "Toru?...yeah. He'll be okay." His voice was soft, fondness dripping off the words. Iwaizumi knew him better than any of them, they had grown up together and despite the year drift, Oikawa was still the same kid he was and that kid would always end up okay. They were sure of it.

"What are you guys gossiping about?" Matsukawa sauntered in from the balcony, plopping himself down not so gracefully next to his two awake boyfriends.

"Food is on the way, it'll be a while though. What do you guys wanna do till then? I'm kinda bored of just watching tv." Hanamaki huffed.

"Well," Iwaizumi paused for a moment, anxiously wringing his fingers. "You guys said you'd do anything I wanted if I ordered food last night." Iwaizumi's cheeks flushed red as he avoided his boyfriend's gazes.

"Oh? What do you have in mind babe?"

It's not like they've never done anything before, and Hanamaki and Matsukawa had definitely done more from when it was just them together but it didn't make it any less embarrassing. "I- uh...well."

He saw Mattsun and Makki furrow their brows, he cursed them for not knowing what he was trying to say.

"You know what. Never mind. It's nothing." Matsukawa placed a hand on Iwaizumi's thigh. He was merely trying to urge him to tell them but it didn't make Iwaizumi feel any better.

"That." Iwaizumi muttered, turning to face Matsukawa.

"What?" Iwaizumi nodded down to the hand on his thigh, muttering another 'that.'

"Oh...you...want me to not touch you?"

"No!" Matsukawa tilted his head, trying to understand what Iwaizumi wanted. He could see Hanamaki doing the same thing. "No...the...opposite." 

"Oh?" Matsukawa grinned, rubbing his hand up and down Iwaizumi's thigh, squeezing at the skin occasionally. He saw Hanamaki also start to grin as the boy slipped his hands under Iwaizumi's shirt, running them up and down his side. 

Iwaizumi felt a shudder rip through him and was startled as Hanamaki kissed at his neck, nibbling at the skin slightly. "Ah! no marks... I don't- I don't want my mum to see them..." 

"Yeah," Matsukawa mumbled as he bent down to kiss at the skin of Iwaizumi's thigh "He wouldn't suit a turtleneck." Matsukawa pushed up Iwaizumi's shorts, starting to mark the man's thigh. This went on for about fifteen minutes, Iwaizumi arching his back at the coldness of Hanamaki's hands. 

It was then that a yawn interrupted them as the sheets beneath them ruffled around, Oikawa sitting up. "What are you guys doing?" For some reason, Iwaizumi felt the need to lie. To hide this from Oikawa. He didn't know why but he found himself moving himself away from the grabby hand's of his boyfriends, standing up to face the three of them.  

"Nothing! just getting warm...anyway. Food is on the way." 

"Are those...hickeys?" Iwaizumi flushed red. He was going to kill Hanamaki. 

"Uhm, yeah. Yeah we we're just. uhm..." Iwaizumi scratched at the back of his neck, all eyes on him. He didn't know why it embarrassed him so much. Oikawa was also their boyfriend so why did he want to hide this from him? "Just messing around a bit, That's all." 

Well, it wasn't exactly a lie but Iwaizumi honestly didn't know what he wanted when he asked Mattsun and Makki. It felt wrong to go all the way with Oikawa asleep in the bed but it also just felt so right with them. And now he was pent up. Great. 

Hanamaki's phone ringing broke through the awkwardness. The food was here. Iwaizumi was glad that he could now stuff his face to avoid from having this conversation. He knew Hanamaki would bring it up later but hopefully not too soon. Iwaizumi wanted to not have to confront this for as long as possible. 

What an awkward little predicament he had gotten himself in.