Haikyuu - Second Best Choice (Iwaizumi x Female Reader)

Chapter Thirty - Prepare To Burn With Him

Y/N's POV

"I don't want to go home, Hajime," I say once we reach my house. I stare at the place then at him.

"Huh?"

"Come on, let me crash at yours," I bat my eyelashes at him and smile, "Just tonight." I lift one finger up and press it on my lips while my other palm wraps around my hand.

His eyebrows come together, asking for an explanation.

"I want to go with you."

"I-" He scratches the back of his head.

My smile disappears when it clicks. All of a sudden a rush of coldness cripples throughout my body, making every strand of hair lift. I rub my hands on my arms trying to warm myself.

Clingy motherfucker.

"Then see you Monday?" My lip twitches slightly up. Hajime is too busy still dumbfounded to answer me. I give him a light peck on the cheek then turn around.

I don't finish taking the first step when he grabs my hand and spins me, making me face him again

"Wait, it's not that," He says then pulls his phone out, "Let me just-" He begins to click on the screen then presses it against his ear.

It rings a couple of times before the person on the other line picks up.

"Hey, were you asleep? Sorry," Hajime tells the other person, "Is Mom there?"

He seems concerned to hear an answer. I don't hear Haru's response but Iwa's face softens almost immediately.

"Okay, I'm already heaving home, love you," He pulls the phone away from his ear. Before he can hang up, I grab his hand and pull it closer to me, pressing the speaker button in the process.

"Hellooo!"

"Kyoutani?" He asks: his tone filled with amusement, "You coming home?"

"Yeah, she is," Iwa answers before I can say no.

"See you in a bit, Kyoutani!"

"Yup, see you," I say before Iwaizumi pulls his phone back. He slightly turns to the side and whispers something to his brother then hangs up, "Okay, let's go," He smiles as if he hadn't just acted a bit sketchy.

"Okay," I say.

He grabs my hand and intertwines his fingers between mine. His shaky hand is warm, unlike mine that tremble from the cold night.

He lifts it up and kisses my knuckle, leaving a wet spot that becomes colder when the wind hits it.

"It's not that I didn't want you to go," He says, looking through his eyelashes at me, "I just didn't want Mom to make you uncomfortable, she can be a lot."

"Oh-"

"So don't be upset."

"I'm not-"

He lifts an eyebrow, clearly seeing through my bad lie.

"Oh, and you should at least tell your brother where you are going to be," He says, "He worries."

"He knows I'll be fine," I playfully roll my eyes.

"Hurry up or you are staying," He threatens. I know better than to dare his bluff, so with my free hand, I pull my phone out and quickly send a text.

Bitch ass sister:Im at a friends bitchDont callLeave my window unlocked

"Huh, motherfucker, left me on read!"

"Come on," He guides my hand forward and gives it a little tug so I follow him.