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Iwa made his way to you and his head hang low. Well, this wasn't a good sign. "Hi," you said with a light smile. He adjusted his collar around his neck and put his arm on his shoulder, covering his neck. "We need to talk"
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You sigh, ready for whatever he was going to say. Although you felt emotionless right now, you were hoping he wasn't ending things between the two of you. You didn't know how much more you could take.
"Uh, what's up?" you said, your voice slightly shaky. Iwaizumi removed his arm from his shoulder, revealing the dark red marks from his jawline trailing down his neck.
Your eyes widen as you realize it was your doing. The marks were very visible and if some saw them, they wouldn't doubt that he had done unholy things the previous night.
"Not going to lie, that's kinda hot," you said, admiring your work on his neck. Just the thought of the sex last night was enough to make you hot. "Yes they are hot, and the memories they bring back are too, but people are becoming suspicious," he informed you.
You didn't think too much of it, none of it traced back to you. "They don't know it's me Iwa, it's fine." you shrugged. "I guess," he sighed, looking bothered. "What's wrong?" you frowned at him. To be honest, you cared for him more than yourself, there was something about him that made you want to make sure he was okay at all times.
"What are we Y/n?" he questioned. That question knocked you off guard. It had only been a week since you two first acknowledged the tension, and during this hell of a week, he's made you feel new things. But was it too quick to label?
"Um," you said looking at your feet. "I don't know if we should answer that yet," you told him. You didn't want to rush something that had so much potential. He looked at you with furrowed brows. "What does that mean?" he asked, seeming offended.
