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the two pulled away, both looking away from each other and from their best friends. oikawa quickly got up, bowing his thanks to tsuyoi before quickly walking out the locker room. iwaizumi in tail close behind.

marcos stared at tsuyoi, but the taller football player paid no mind.

he just picked up all the towels he used, putting it in their towel basket. they'll be washed later. he fixed his shower and closed his locker.

"tsuyoi."

tsuyoi ignored them, humming to himself. marcos does not like being ignored, they walked to their best friend, gripping his shoulder and spinning the captain around.

"tsuyoi." marcos said sternly.

"marcos." tsuyoi said just the same as marcos.

marcos was not amused, they were far from it. their purple eyes seemed to be saying a million words. they were bright beneath the lights in the locker room, but the original sapphire purple brightness looked a tad bit duller than usual.

their eyes grew like that when they were about to lecture tsuyoi, scold tsuyoi or when they were disappointed. every now and then they grew dull when something happens and they don't approve.

"tsuyoi." marcos said, "i am in no mood to joke around."

tsuyoi sighed, running a few fingers through his hair, "yeah, i know. you seem serious."

"what would've happened if haji and i hadn't walked in?! you were just going to kiss oikawa?"

tsuyoi stared at them, "i don't know, maybe?" marcos deadpanned at him. "fine, fine! quit looking at me like that! i was, alright?! so what?"

marcos punched his gut then flicked his forehead.

"how much of a dumbass can you be?!" marcos raised his voice, "i don't care how you feel, you have to be careful! if it were anyone else that walked in besides haji or i, the hell do you think would've happened?"

"words would spread."

"exactly! and you know who would hear about it?!"

"natalie and everyone else. then it would spread to my father."

marcos stared, they were quiet for a bit.

"how are you so clam?! why am i the only one who's yelling right now?"

"you don't need to be yelling." tsuyoi used his pinky to clean his ear, "i'm right here. and so what? let people know i almost kissed oikawa. they'll lose their shit."

"you want to know why they'll lose their shit?"

"uh... same sex?"

marcos really couldn't believe what they were hearing. they really questioned on if tsuyoi was the smartest in the school. there was just no way he was this much of an idiot. there was just no way he forgot, he has to be joking.

"no, you fucking one cell purple brain."

"huh?! the fuck is with that nickname?!"

marcos put their hand up, ignoring tsuyoi's disgust at the nickname, ignoring the glare tsuyoi was giving them. marcos wasn't all that upset, they can't control tsuyoi, but they can sure as hell put tsuyoi back in line. they were also the more expressive out of the two, so it was only right they yelled and grew upset for the both of them.

"tsuyoi, i want you to think. just for a few seconds, a minute even. why would it be so wrong for you to kiss oikawa?"

tsuyoi cupped his chin, "because people are homophobic? i mean that's cool, we won't need approval, and i can fight." marcos was still quiet, letting it sink in more. "but it's not like we'll be able to tell people, i don't want it to get back to my dad."

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