Chapter 5 ~ Emergency Encounter

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“Ughh who on earth-” Iwaizumi groaned, having been awoken by a phone call from.. He was too tired to even check. He fumbled with his hand to grab his phone and put it to his ear. “Hello?” He said in a gruff sleepy voice. 

“Hajime I am so sorry for waking you up- Tooru kun just texted me he needs someone over right now.” Hanamaki’s voice sounded panicked. “I know this is the worst time but could you maybe..” 

“I’m on it.” Iwaizumi grumbled, rolling off his bed and pulling some jeans and a sweatshirt on. “Could you give me some details?” 

“Oh my goodness I love you so much right now Hajime. He hit his head on a table a couple hours ago and just woke up from it. That’s all I really got, he’s texting complete gibberish.” 

“Don’t mention it, I’m on my way. Take it easy Makki, he’ll be fine. I’ll call back later to update you, okay?” Iwaizumi said calmly, ignoring his racing mind as he grabbed his car keys. 

    “Thank you so much, sounds good. Bye.” The call ended just as Iwaizumi was pulling out of his driveway. 

   

    Hanamaki had sent Oikawa’s address and he didn’t live far from Iwaizumi, but he took the car anyway. There was no time for wasting. 

    “Oikawa!” called Iwaizumi as he walked in, praying to god for a response. He was starting to feel that this responsibility was a bit much for him… 

    To his relief, a reply sounded almost immediately. “Iwa chan, that you?” 

    He walked quickly to where the sound was coming from and walked in to see Oikawa lying on the floor playing a game on his phone and looking oddly comfortable. His crutch lay a couple feet away. 

    Iwaizumi ran over and crouched down beside him. “Hey.. how are you feeling?”

    Oikawa put his phone down and looked up at Iwaizumi from the floor. “Not much better than I look.” 

    “Can I check your head?” Iwaizumi asked gently, his voice and eyes still tired from having just woken up. Oikawa nodded and Iwaizumi carefully moved his hands through Oikawa’s hair until he came across a part where the roots were matted together with congealed blood and Oikawa flinched. It wasn’t a huge wound, but it was deep enough that blood was continuing to ooze. 

    “Stay there. I’ll be right back.” Iwaizumi rushed back soon with a damp warm cloth, medical tape, some disinfectant and a gauze bandage. 

    Oikawa thanked Iwaizumi as he patched up his head, but flinched when Iwaizumi dabbed with the cloth and clenched his teeth for the disinfectant. 

    “Can you sit up?” Iwaizumi asked when he finished with the gauze and medical tape. Oikawa nodded and slowly pushed himself up from the floor, almost immediately the blood drained from his face. 

    “Oh shit-” Iwaizumi carefully laid him back down and sat still beside him, unsure of what to do next. 

   

“Oikawa can you hear me?” Oikawa nodded. “Do you remember where you are?” Oikawa nodded again. 

“My apartment.” Oikawa spoke softly and Iwaizumi breathed a sigh of relief. “Iwa chan can I go to bed?”

Iwaizumi furrowed his eyebrows. “Probably not a good idea.. You just almost passed out from sitting up. Unless.. Would you be okay if I carried you?” Oikawa nodded and reached his arms out. Iwaizumi carefully lifted Oikawa into his arms bridal style to keep him horizontal and carried him slowly to his room. 

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