why'd you only call me when you're high

knee socks

oikawa sat on the couch with a blanket over him, the lights on despite it being four-thirty. the boy had woken up just a few hours prior, having stayed out until five at the latest.

he yawned, turning the page to the book he was reading, not actually concentrating on the plot, but rather just skimming over the words.

he looked up when he heard the door open, knowing iwaizumi had returned. he smiled as he got up, walking to the door, where iwaizumi was taking his coat off.

"hey, iwa-chan," he whispered, wrapping his arms around him and pressing a kiss to his lips.

"hey, tooru," iwaizumi replied, running a hand through the brunet's hair.

"christ, you smell like weed," iwaizumi remarked, sniffing his hair softly. "you should shower."

"don't wanna. it's too cold," oikawa complained, shivering slightly for the effect.

"i'll shower with you," iwaizumi said softly, "i need a soak."

"can we get a repetition of that supposed one-night-stand?" oikawa chuckled.

"i never intended for it to be that," iwaizumi replied with a smile.

"i'm glad," oikawa whispered, kissing him softly.

rain started to hit the windows, and oikawa shivered, pulling iwaizumi closer, his hands under his shirt for extra warmth — and maybe because touching iwaizumi was addictive.

iwaizumi took oikawa's hands and lead him along to the bathroom, letting go only to turn the water on. oikawa watched him, shivering under the sweater, breathing in the cold air.

iwaizumi turned back to him, taking the hem of his sweater in to his hands gently.

he pulled it up, revealing a simple set of black briefs under it, along with the socks. iwaizumi pressed a soft kiss against his shoulder, pushing him on to the edge of the bath tub.

iwaizumi hooked his fingers under the hem of the socks, pulling them down slowly over oikawa's legs.

"you look amazing in these," he breathed, sliding the first one past his ankle and off of his foot. oikawa chuckled softly as he started to take the other one off as well.

"i wear them mostly because you like them."

"i appreciate it," he chuckled as he folded them up, setting them aside on his sweater. he stood up and pulled oikawa up again, hooking his fingers under the edges of his briefs, pulling them down as well.

"no fair," oikawa pouted, toying with iwaizumi's sky-blue lacoste shirt, pulling it over his head. "you know i can't resist your body, stop hiding it."

iwaizumi smiled back at him.

oikawa panted heavily when they were done, grinning up at iwaizumi, who was holding him up. he slumped against the brunet a little, slowly setting him down.

"still cold?" iwaizumi whispered, peppering his neck with kisses.

"not after that," oikawa laughed as iwaizumi grabbed the soap.

iwaizumi took some soap and gently rubbed it over oikawa's chest, thoroughly taking care of him. oikawa stood against the walk, relaxing.

"i saw someone at work today," iwaizumi said silently as he let the soap rinse off.

"hmm?" oikawa hummed, closing his eyes.

"some guy named kuroo tetsurou."

oikawa's eyes snapped open.