Started With A Prank {oikawa x seme male OC}

chp: 32

tsuyoi had no complications with his father when he got home to pack naibu's and his stuff, only because his father was already gone. tsuyoi didn't care though, he was pretty happy, he was actually enjoying himself.

he took a quick shower, even beating marcos out of their bathroom.

"that was quick." oikawa commented, "i think you should go back and shower again."

tsuyoi chuckled, "and i thought you missed my presences, turns out you're just trying to get rid of me." he plopped himself down next to the volleyball captain. "so, has dinner arrived yet?"

marcos came running down the stairs, "holy shit i forgot to order the food!" they said panicked, plopping down next to iwaizumi, "quick haji give me a restaurant. we have to order before tsuyoi gets out of the shower. he'll be pissed."

"damn, so two people want me to hop back in the shower." tsuyoi mumbled, "i think i need new friends."

marcos jumped out of their skin, sweat dropping when looking at tsuyoi. the football captain was leaned back with his hands behind him on the couch, his forearm leaning against the back of oikawa's neck. the volleyball captain was taking advantage of the somewhat arm around him, he was going to relish in it and tell iwaizumi that they practically cuddled. because in oikawa's eyes they did.

"tsuyoi why are you out of the shower?" marcos asked.

"what? do i smell bad or something? swear i washed everything."

iwaizumi couldn't help but laugh, he truly didn't see why in the beginning oikawa was scared of him, nor does he see why marcos is freaking out about not having dinner ready. despite what people said, he could read people's body language and their true intentions. he had never really read a bad intention on tsuyoi, so he was very amused.

"you don't." oikawa responded, looking at tsuyoi. he blushed at how close they actually were, and he assumed it was tsuyoi's doing. after all, tsuyoi did sit down next to him. "i mean, since i'm sitting next to you very close might i add, then it's not that bad."

"thank you, i feel so much better." tsuyoi rolled his eyes, moving the hand behind oikawa to flick his forehead.

"we are off topic people," marcos clapped their hands a few times, "what are we eating?"

"japanese takeout?" tsuyoi suggested, "anyone have an object-"

"no way!" marcos got up, quickly running to the kitchen to grab the house phone and use it to call their favorite place.

tsuyoi laughed, oikawa looked at him when he did. it was a rare sound, so oikawa wants to listen to it every chance he gets. iwaizuimi shook his head, he really thought oikawa might actually pull it off and steal tsuyoi away.

marcos jumped back over the couch iwaizumi and them were sharing. they rolled off, landing on the ground with a grunt. iwaizumi couldn't help but laugh at the misfortune of marcos, iwaizumi had to hide his face.

"marcos chill, the food isn't here yet." tsuyoi said, "you just ordered."

"it could've arrived in the two seconds i hung up." they finally got off the ground and sitting on the couch, pulling iwaizumi closer. "right haji?"

iwaizumi pursed his lips, "um... yeah?" he said confused.

"see! so shut up tsuyoi it could happen some day."

tsuyoi threw his hands up, oikawa couldn't help but snicker. he liked this side of tsuyoi, it was nice seeing him like this. it was easier to see the true bond of marcos and tsuyoi.

"uncle marcey!" naibu popped up behind him, scaring both people on that couch. "i found a nice rock that i thought you would like!" she handed them a smooth rock.