Haikyuu!! One-Shots

Chocolates (Iwaizumi x F!Reader)

[A/N] Yay, more fanfictions to help me let go of my angst. This is based off of real-life. However, no attractive boy was present. :') 

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Before you even entered the school, just as you were pulling apart from the rowdy throng of fellow classmates, one of your good friends pulled you side, pointer finger pressed against her lips.

You followed her in silence, anticipation pounding in your chest. What was it? Was it a surprise? A gift? A secret? It was a little strange for her to call you out so suddenly. 

She held one hand on your shoulder, the other in her pocket. Something with sharp edges poked out from her bag. In a hushed voice, she whispered, "Hold out your hands." 

Giggling a bit, you obliged, holding your hands out, palms facing up.

She laughed as well, openly placing a box of chocolates in your hands in a not-so-secret manner. It made you wonder why everything before was done in such a hush-hush manner, but you held back your questions in place of a delighted gasp. 

"What's this for?" you asked, holding the golden box, laced with a gorgeous strand of red velvet.

"For being my friend," she said with every ounce of certainty. "You should share some with your other friends!" A wink. "You know, spread the sweetness!" 

You blushed. "Oh thanks. You're pretty sweet yourself," you complimented her, turning to place the box in your bag. 

Out of nowhere, she said, "You can even give it to a special someone!" while playfully punching your arm. 

You zipped up your bag and proceeded to nervously scratch your cheeks, aflame with a passionate heat. "There's no one like that, okay? I'm not into anyone right now." 

Which was true. The people in your class gave you no interest at all. Since you weren't in a college prep class, all the people were rather rowdy. Not your type. In all honesty, you felt like you weren't ready for a relationship, anyway. Was there anyone who liked you? What kind of person would that be? 

"Okay, okay. I'd give it to Hanamaki if I were you. His hair kind of looks like the strawberry icing on, like, half of the chocolates." Your friend winked yet again.

"Why don't you do it yourself?" you teased, gently pushing her. "I'm sure he'd take it. If he ever takes his hands out of his pants." 

At the last sentence, she blushed just as hard as you, if not more. You finally had the upper hand. "No! Sh-shut up! He's totally for Matsukawa, if you know what I mean," she stammered, grabbing a random student from the hall to cover her reddened face. 

That poor kid just happened to be Iwaizumi. 

"Well, thanks for the offer, but I'm not into Matsukawa in that way," Iwaizumi joked, cheeks tinting a light pink. 

Oh, what was this? 

You raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the ends of your lips upon seeing this small detail. He was probably flustered by being grabbed by a strange girl out of nowhere. Or maybe he truly felt something for his teammate? You snickered at the thought, finding it strange that you'd think of something like that in front of him. 

Saying nothing, you watched your friend panic, letting go of Iwaizumi's arms with a squeal. Her arms flailed around before snapping straight to her sides.  

"I-I'm going to go now," she hissed, fleeing down the hall in the opposite direction of Iwaizumi. 

She was going to have quite the long trip, considering that her class was in the same hall as his.