[IwaOi One-Shots]

Girlfriend - (?)

Enemies. That was the best way to word it. Two boys who absolutely hated each other. Oikawa hated Iwaizumi's hair, he hated his broad shoulders, he hated his muscular figure, he hated how he always had his little girlfriend latched onto his shoulder, he hated those beautiful brown eyes, he hated Iwaizumi Hajime.

But oh god, he fucking loved him.

He loved pulling onto his hair as he leaned his head back in ecstasy, he loved digging his nails into those shoulders, he loved letting his hands roam across Iwaizumi's body, he loved watching Iwaizumi kiss his girlfriend then attack Oikawa's neck so he wouldn't get jealous, he loved staring into his brown eyes because they held so much emotion.

Speaking of the two, they were sitting across the room from each other in geometry. Oikawa was wearing the male uniform for his school, but you could tell it was far too tight. The pants hugged his ass and that damned shirt outlines his muscles perfectly.

He could see the brunette staring from across the room. Iwaizumi sat with his girlfriend this period. He had their hands intertwined as he secretly snook a glance here and there.

"Baby, pay attention~" The girl beside Iwa said with a slight whine. She leaned her head over and rested it on his shoulder.

Iwaizumi set his pencil down. He hummed. "Shittykawa is staring, Keiko."

The girl beside him, Keiko, looked over at Oikawa and smirked. She lifted her hand up from the desk and raised her middle finger.

Oikawa laughed for a himself. He turned his attention back to the small crowd of girls surrounding him.

Iwaizumi acted like he didn't care, sure. After all he had a girlfriend..but that was per his mother's request. However, only Oikawa knew that.

The bell rang just a few moments later. All the students arose from their assigned seats and exited the classroom with their bags in hand. Oikawa and his fan girls were the first ones out per usual, they always followed him to practice.

Iwaizumi and Keiko followed soon after. They started to near the gymnasium. Iwaizumi turned and pushed the blonde up against the wall gently. He moved his hand to her waist and gave her a gentle kiss.

"Just let me walk you in one time, Iwa!~" She whined again.

"Don't call me that, and no. Coach doesn't appreciate extra people." Iwaizumi mentally rolled his eyes as his girlfriend pouted. God it was horrid. "I'll call you later."

Upon hearing that, a smile spread across her face. She gave Iwaizumi a toothy grin before running along to her dismissal area.

Hajime turned foot and entered the gym. He was immediately smothered by his friends since they had seen him kiss his lady goodbye. Did he find this utterly annoying? Of course. Was he going to admit that? Absolutely not.

He waved off the small crowd and made his way to the locker room.

There sat a certain brunette. His shirt was off, he sat on the small metal bench in the middle of the room, he was holding a first aid wrap and his knee brace.

Iwaizumi looked behind him. He confirmed no one else was coming then he hurriedly sat down in-front of Oikawa.

"Does it hurt bad today?" He grabbed Oikawa's leg gently, massaging it as he went.

Tooru hummed in slight pain. "Yeah— Yeah, chill out." He sucked in a breath. "Damn Iwa~ You care?" The teasing tone was apparent.