Never Forget

3.

"Iwazumi Hajime!" The boy watched as his parents went
into a long lecture about how endangered he is now and that if he wasn't careful, he'll become hospitalized.

"I'm sorry okay, why won't you just let me live my life for once." He watched as a hand slapped his face, he didn't want to cry, but knowing his situation became more serious, Iwazumi excused himself, went to his room and cried.

"I'm so sorry Tooru..."

•~•

Days went by and Iwazumi did end being hospitalized, many times because the ace refused to stay at the hospital. He manage to slip past Oikawa's constant questions, nagging and always remembered to removed the evidence, also known as the hospital tag.

Walking the hallways during his spare Iwazumi watched as the sky remained as beautiful blue, peace in his sight the world seemed to be okay for him, not horrible, not good but okay, until-

"IIIIIIIIWAAAAAA-CHAAAAN!" Oikawa tackled the boy and he fell over.

That's a first.

Oikawa looked at him, "Iwa-chan," the brunette look at him curiously "are you okay?" He said in a serious tone. Iwazumi shivered, when he was serious, it was a side nobody wanted to see or mess with.

"I'm fine Trashykawa, now get off me or I'll kick you" The ace pushed the setter off him and brushed his pants. "So are you going to volleyball practice today?" He flinched,

Shit, there's practice today

"No I won't be going, family business came up" Iwazumi said looking Oikawa,

"Liar."

The brunette clenched his fist and grabbed Iwazumi's shirt. "That's a bunch of bullshit, I know there something wrong, you've been ignoring me for the past week, hell have you forgotten I'm your boyfriend?!" The brunette pushed the ace against the wall, but he brushed him off and shook his head.

If I told you, it would hurt me more than you

Oikawa clenched his fist, "fine! Fucking have it your way, I thought you trusted me." In his rage he punch the wall and left. Then and there the spiky headed boy fell to his knees and cried his heart out.

•~•

Walking by himself he changed into his volleyball clothes, and pulled out the ball, the brunette began to serve his anger away.

"Let's be friends Iwa-chan!"

The brunette gave a toothy smile to the spiky headed boy, "you'll be my best friend for life! And maybe one we'll get married!" The spiky headed boy pushed the brunette away

"T-that's weird." But secretly,

"I love you too, dummy"

•~•

Dear Tooru,
How have you been?

Oikawa blinked and looked at the paper bluntly, "Tch, since you can't even see me in person, might as well send me a letter." He rolled his eye and threw the letter way, walking away from the letter he walked off to school

I'm in the hospital right now.

Oikawa smiled at his fangirls and went through the day without shedding a single tear. Going through the the whole day not thinking about "him" and avoiding the fact "he" didn't trust Oikawa with anything.

On time for all his classes and aced many of his test, his day went by pretty quickly, not noticing Iwazumi's absence.

I'm very sick, and I only have a few days left. So before I pass, I'm send you something before I go.

As the school day end, the brunette stomped up to his room and growled at how sore his whole body felt. Shutting the door he ran to the letter and read it, letting it all in.

I love you Tooru, and I always will, even tho you're a shitty trash can.

Scanning through his heart clenched at the sight of one word.

Leukaemia.

Dropping the letter Oikawa ran out of the house hold the letter tight to his heart.

"My dear, the world is a cruel place, it will take anything you love dearly, in exchange, it will give something you never imagined happening"