[IwaOi One-Shots]

Pretty Boy~ (S)

Many thoughts were running through his mind as he finished his gym session that evening. He had walked in there pissed, ready to kill a guy if someone had pissed him off, but he was walking out all giddy and flustered.

While training a client of his a fellow gym member had walked up to him and complimented his muscles. Something about that guy made him flustered. His cheeks were without a doubt bright red.

Iwaizumi walked to his polished black car to find a note on the windshield. It read a phone number with three small hearts and a horribly drawn winky face.

Next to it was a small letter.

'Call me, need some work with my exercise.'

Iwa knew it wasn't gym exercise he was talking about. He unlocked his car while carefully putting the note into his wallet.

His foot pushed on the brakes then the start button. A song from Imagine dragons started playing on the radio to which he switched immediately. Wasn't much of a fan.

He started channel surfing with one hand while the other was twisting and turning the wheel to pull out of the parking lot.

He settled on a silent ride home.

Well, almost silent.

His thoughts kept him company. He couldn't get the brunette male out of his mind. His body was slim, but oddly fit. He wore an unsupportive knee brace on his knee but it wasn't doing him much good from what Iwaizumi could tell.

His posture was surprisingly good. His back was firm and he could tell from their brief five minutes of knowing each other he tried his best.

His cheeks were covered in light freckles. He had two sharp teeth on his top row and his eyebrows were slim yet perfectly firm. His lips were a shade of rosey pink and it was apparent that he wore chapstick.

'God I wanna taste it.."

His heart started beating rapidly at the thought. It was around 8:40 so he knew the mystery guy would be awake. Unless he went to sleep freakishly early.

Iwaizumi pulled over at the nearest gas station and pulled both his phone and wallet out of his pocket. He pulled out the pastel yellow sticky note and dialed the number.

He hummed as he clicked the call button.

"Almost started loosing faith in you, pretty boy." A deep but gentle voice spoke.

"How'd you know it was me?" Iwaizumi spoke, he of course inhaled silently right after. Something about the guys voice made his member twitch.

"Mm, I've only ever given my number to you." The man spoke. "So pretty boy, what's up?"

Iwaizumi thought for a moment. He was deciding if this was a good idea since he had barely met him but he knew automatically what he was going to pick when the mystery man let out an 'accidental' slutty groan.

"Malibu Hotel. I'll text you the room number. " Was all Iwaizumi said before he hung up.

He went into the gas station and bought a small bottle of fire ball and a pack of condoms. The cashier had a small smile on her face as she was handed the money. She made sure to gently touch his hand while she handed him the change.

He looked at her when she winked. He didn't give a reaction. He just walked out.

Iwaizumi unlocked the car and got in. Pulling out of the gas station, he opened the fire ball and drank it quickly. Two sips because of the size of the bottle.

His throat burned slightly at the quick digestion of the alcohol but he ignored it and continued driving.

He pulled into the love hotels parking and got out. He put the pack of condoms in his pocket then grabbed about $200 for an overnight stay just in case.