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As summer faded into autumn, the warmth of their renewed friendship blossomed into something undeniably deeper.

Iwaizumi and Oikawa officially began dating, and the transition felt natural, like putting on a favorite shirt that had been hidden in the back of a closet for far too long.

Their days were filled with laughter, shared dreams, and the comfort of each other's presence. They would often find themselves in cozy cafes, huddled in a booth with steaming cups of coffee and plates piled high with pastries.

Oikawa would excitedly recount stories from his music classes, his passion illuminating his features, while Iwaizumi listened intently, his heart swelling with admiration.

One rainy afternoon, they decided to stay in and watch movies. They huddled under a blanket on Oikawa's couch, the dim light from the screen flickering across their faces.

Oikawa had insisted on watching a rom-com, which meant Iwaizumi was subjected to both cringe—worthy scenes and Oikawa's exaggerated reactions.

"Why would he say that? That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard!" Oikawa exclaimed, dramatically throwing a pillow at the screen.

Iwaizumi chuckled, throwing the pillow back playfully. "Maybe it's just for the plot?"

Oikawa pouted, crossing his arms. "Ugh, the plot should be realistic. I mean, who actually proposes at a baseball game?"

"Probably someone who thought it was romantic," Iwaizumi said with a smirk, enjoying Oikawa's passionate commentary.

As the credits rolled, Oikawa turned to Iwaizumi, his expression softening. "Thanks for spending this day with me. It feels nice to just be here, you know?"

"Yeah, it does," Iwaizumi replied, the warmth of Oikawa's presence filling the room. He felt a flutter in his chest as he met Oikawa's gaze. The intimacy of the moment was palpable, and Iwaizumi couldn't help but lean closer.

"What's on your mind?" Oikawa asked, a teasing smile playing on his lips.

Iwaizumi hesitated for a moment before deciding to take the leap. "Just thinking about how different things are now. I'm really happy we're together again."

Oikawa's smile widened, and he shifted closer, their shoulders brushing. "Me too. It feels like we're getting a second chance at all the things we missed out on."

"Exactly," Iwaizumi replied, his heart racing. "And I want to make the most of it."

They shared a comfortable silence, the kind that wrapped around them like a warm blanket. Finally, Oikawa broke it with a shy grin. "You know, I've been thinking... maybe we should go on more adventures together. Explore the city, find new places, and just be... us."

"I'd like that," Iwaizumi said, his heart swelling with excitement at the thought of experiencing new things with Oikawa by his side.

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Their days turned into spontaneous outings, from exploring hidden cafes to attending live music events. One Friday evening, they found themselves at a small local venue where Oikawa's friend was performing.

The atmosphere buzzed with energy as the band played, and Oikawa practically bounced in his seat, excitement radiating off him.

"I can't believe we're here! This is going to be amazing!" Oikawa exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

Iwaizumi couldn't help but smile at his boyfriend's infectious excitement. "You're really into this, huh?"

Oikawa nodded vigorously. "You have no idea! Music has always been my escape. Watching live performances, feeling the energy... it's just everything!"

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