billionaire brat(s) | iwaoi

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Hello loves (ˆ▽ˆ)

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"I like how we made a mess on one bed and now we've showered. And you're wearing your soft pants and we're lying down on the other bed," Iwaizumi said, "the other clean bed. . . I love hotels."

Oikawa barked out a laugh.

"What?," Iwaizumi elbowed him, shooting him a deeply offended look, "it's true."

Oikawa cuddled closer to the younger man, still smiling,"yes sure. Hajime. You're the funniest man on the planet."

"You suck."

"Yeah mhm, I just did."

"god."

He winked at him.

"So annoying, Oikawa," Iwaizumi mumbled, rolling his eyes.

"Hmm. You weren't saying that when my pretty mouth was around your—

Iwaizumi quickly covered his mouth in embarrassment. Hissing at him to shut up. His face heating up.

Even though they were the only ones in the room. probably on the entire floor. Their teams were most likely still at the after party, getting drunk and doing god knows what.

Oikawa bit his hand.

"Ow." Iwaizumi kicked his leg.

"Ow."

Iwaizumi's eyes fluttered shut, too tired and worn out to keep up with Oikawa's dumb mockery. He threw an arm around Oikawa's waist and pulled him even closer.

"I'm proud of you, Iwa-chan."

"Mhmmmhm." He sighed in contentment, "I'm proud of you by my side . . ."

Oikawa smiled, staring at him for a minute. He's so beautiful, he thought. And he was. In the dim, warm lighting of his bedside lamp, all Oikawa could think of was—

"What do you think they're doing right now?" Iwaizumi asked. His voice was thick and laced with sleepiness.

"Who?"

"You know who."

"I don't know, probably railing each other." Oikawa refused to saw Hotaru's name and ruin it. At a time like this when Hajime was in his arms.

"Stopp. I'm being serious."

"Me too, Iwa-chan." He puffed out a short laugh, "it's inevitable."

"Me killing you is inevitable."

"I accept."

Iwaizumi peaked at him with an eye open, "you're disgusting."

He smiled, kissing the other man's neck, "hey."

"Hmp."

"Where's my gift?"

Iwaizumi squinted at him, "your what?"

"My gift. You said you had a gift for me, Iwa-chan! Don't forget now."

Realisation drawled upon Iwaizumi's face, "oh."

"Oh?"

He blinked, face flushed suddenly. Oikawa wondered what that was all about.

"I uh. I wrote you something."

Oikawa sat up in excitement, beaming at Iwaizumi, "you what??"

"Yes—

Interrupting him in the middle, Oikawa kissed him multiple times, "god. You're so cute, Hajime-chan."