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oikawa stretched after his long practice. the preliminary's was going to start in a week, he had to be ready. he was going to take down kageyama, setter on setter. this time he'll be in the entire game unlike their practice game weeks ago.

and he really wanted tsuyoi -and marcos of course- to see him play.

oikawa did one last jump serve, feet landing on the ground with a soft thud. iwaizumi walked into the gym, seeing all the scattered volleyball's across the court and he shook his head.

"let's go oikawa." iwaizumi said.

oikawa almost jumped out of skin, he glared at his childhood friend. "you need a bell!" he squeaked, clearing his throat to sound normal. "go where, iwa-chan?" he asked innocently.

iwaizumi rolled his eyes, "the study group. don't make me come over there and punch you."

oikawa lifted his hands up defensively, a mock frown
on his lips. once more, iwaizumi rolled his eyes but shooed him away to get cleaned up, iwaizumi will clean up the court, they were already running behind.

oikawa loved being fashionably late, and tsuyoi was always early. a match made in heaven if you asked iwaizumi.

by the time iwaizumi was done with the gym, locked up and everything, oikawa was finally done. he looked refreshed and ready to run away at the same time, that was amusing to iwaizumi.

the two volleyball players walked side by side as they went back into the school. usually it's locked up, but apparently tsuyoi and marcos get special privileges. being captain and co-captain on the football team definitely had its perks.

and maybe dating one of them had its perks, oikawa was definitely thinking about iwaizumi and not himself. iwaizumi is dating marcos, or at least close to it.

the only flicker of light was the library, and for some reason it was dim, so for some other reason... oikawa began to think it a bit romantic.

iwaizumi smacked the back of oikawa's head, "please do not get distracted." he said, eyeing his best friend.

"hey, so... shut up." oikawa grinned at iwaizumi, resulting into another smack to the back of his head. oikawa whined and clutched his head, "so rude, iwa-chan."

iwaizumi rolled his eyes as he opened the library door and the two walked in. they heard soft murmurs of voices, despite them being the only people in the school, a library's atmosphere should not change or be tarnished.

when the football player's came into view, so did... ugh, natalie and azalea. it's like oikawa can't ever have any peace and alone time with tsuyoi without someone being there. (petty, petty, petty jealousy at its finest).

iwaizumi patted his shoulder as they sat down, luckily for oikawa he sat down next to tsuyoi. natalie was across tsuyoi, next to azalea on the six top table. iwaizumi sat across from macros, sitting next to azalea as marcos was next to tsuyoi's other side. so, this was good for oikawa, he liked being next to the football player.

"i really hate studying." azalea said.

"it's probably why you're failing." tsuyoi said, warning a swift kick from natalie. he yelped. "my bad, can't make jokes anymore?"

"not about azalea." natalie said.

"so i can make jokes about you?" tsuyoi asked, earning another kick.

despite oikawa feeling a tinge of jealousy, that was taking all his willpower to suppress, he was amused. he snickered slightly, earning a half glare from tsuyoi, but instead of looking away, he laughed again. blushing when tusyoi elbowed him to shut up, he was still amused.

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