𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐤 ||𝐢𝐰𝐚𝐨𝐢||

{5}

"Let's go somewhere today" Iwaizumi said.

Oikawa turned his head to the direction where the voice was coming from.

"Could we go to a park?" he asked, trying to stand up.

Iwaizumi rushed to his side, helping him walk.

"Ofcourse we can. Let's go change"

They both walked upstairs to their room. Iwaizumi changed into casual clothes, while Oikawa silently waited.

"Iwaizumi, could I put on your clothes today?" he asked.
Iwaizumi said a quick "yes" and went to the closet. He picked black skinny jeans and a nice blue t-shirt. He walked over Oikawa, raising up his hands and pulling his t-shirt off before helping him put the blue one on.
He then helped him get into the skinny jeans and they were ready to go.

Iwaizumi was used to helping him dress. Oikawa wanted to dress differently everyday and Iwaizumi didn't mind. What he wanted the most was for Oikawa to be happy.

They walked downstairs and headed for the door. Iwaizumi stopped and put his shoes on. He could have helped Oikawa put his on, but Oikawa insisted on wearing Converse today. And so, Iwaizumi ended helping Oikawa put on shoes as if he was a mother helping her little child.

When they opened the door, a warm August breeze hit them. The sky was clear and there were butterflies flying around. Iwaizumi wished Oikawa would see this.

He put sunglasses on Oikawa to avoid stares from other people. They went out for a bit last week and people kept staring. They kept looking at Oikawa and that made Iwaizumi frustrated.

He took Oikawa's hand.

"We will walk slowly, just hold onto me, okay?"

Oikawa could feel his cheeks burning, he nodded and they started walking.

Oikawa didn't know how the world looked like. He knew he was walking on something hard, he could feel the heat. But he didn't how it looked like.

He kinda wanted to see how it looks like...

They had been walking for an hour now and Oikawa felt something soft. The hard ground suddenly turned soft.

"We are in the park" Iwaizumi said.

Oikawa kneeled down, his hands touching the grass. He inhaled deeply.

The air was sweet.

He could hear people talking, children laughing, he could hear something buzzing.

Iwaizumi sat next to Oikawa.

He chose a quiet spot. There weren't many people around, there were trees and flowers around.

"Give me your hand" Iwaizumi said. Oikawa held out his hand until he felt something in his palm. Even though he couldn't see, he could feel that that something is fragile.

He brought his hand up to his nose, smelling the object.

Sweet. Oh so sweet.

He knew this smell.

"It's a rose" he smiled.

They spent their time exploring the park. Oikawa felt extremely happy, not only did he get to touch many new things, he also got to spend a whole day with Iwaizumi outside. Iwaizumi would hold his hand tightly, he would catch him if he was about to fall, he would brush the dirt of his clothes of he got dirty.

Oikawa forgot about the fact that his parents still haven't contacted him, he was happy. Too happy.

He kept thinking about what it would be like if Iwaizumi hadn't come along. Would someone else take his place? Would someone else make him this happy? Would someone else be able to make his heart beat like that?

No.

Iwaizumi was the only one.

Oikawa tried to supress his feeling for the older man, but he failed miserably. When Iwaizumi would touch him, it felt as if his inside filled with colors. He never knew how colors looked like, but when Iwaizumi would touch his face, he could feel his inside being painted red. When Iwaizumi would take his hand, it felt as if the color blue was taking over.

And when they kissed - the color pallete exploded, filling Oikawa with rainbow-like colors.

He never felt like this before.

Oikawa had been sitting on the grass for a while now. Iwaizumi asked him not to move. He could hear the sound of the pencil moving on a sheet of paper infront of him.

"Iwaizumi, why do you draw me?" he asked.

At first he heard a sigh.

Then a small giggle.

"Because you are a work of art in a human form. Your beauty is priceless. If I could I would draw you on the moon for the whole world to see how beautiful you are"

He heard shuffling and soon he felt Iwaizumi's hand on his chest.

"You may not understand it, you may not realize how beautiful you are, but I will tell you it everyday. Every single day I will tell you how beautiful your eyes, your hair, everything about YOU is. You are the most perfect human being there is" Iwaizumi leaned in, leaving a small kiss on Oikawa's cheek.

Oikawa could feel tears swelling in his eyes.

"I'm not perfect. You are. You are perfect Iwaizumi. I did nothing to deserve such a kind-hearted person like you by my side. I'm just a flawless human being, and you are an angel that descended from the heavens."

He felt how Iwaizumi wiped away his tears and pulled him into a hug. Iwaizumi's strong hands wrapped around Oikawa's waist to pull him as close as possible.

"I'm caught between your little flaws then, and I don't wanna get out" Iwaizumi whispered.

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"Today was so fun!" Oikawa exclaimed as he got under the covers.

He closed his eyes, remembering the amazing day. He felt the bed sink in a little bit and soon Oikawa shuffled to Iwaizumi's side. He drowned himself in Iwaizumi's warmth, falling asleep in his arms.

The sound of Iwaizumi's heart beating calmed him down and he flew into the world of dreams.

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As promised, I updated.
I will update TCOD somewhere this week.
Fluffy fluff is great 💛
Hope you enjoyed!
- hatari