Iwaizumi hajime

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**so basically you and iwaizumi had sex with him**

You pull your fingers out of his hair, gasping for air. Your lungs have no room to breathe in, for you're pressed between a locker and your boyfriend who's holding you by your thighs whilst your legs are disposed on the back of his waist. He slowly sets you on the ground and you hurriedly fix your skirt, pulling it down by the hem.

He buries his face in the crook of your neck and you feel his hot breath tickling your skin. He smirks, pecking your collar bone softly. "Are you okay?" He strokes your cheek. His hands feel warmer with each second and in a blink of an eye, you feel them scalding your skin.

He keeps leaving slow, ardent kisses all over your chest. They are teasing and suffocating when you're so desperately trying to cover up and leave. That's all you want to do right now. To leave and be with him somewhere else. Wherever there are no lockers, no classrooms and no danger of being caught by a teacher or another student.

"Hajime," You peep. Your chin raises and eyes squint as blush blooms on your face. Moans are caged behind gritted teeth. "Stop. We should go."
"Where'd you want to go?" He asks, leaning his face closer to yours. His mien shows no expression, but eyes reflect desire.
You push him away lightly and turn away, starting to button your shirt back up.

"I don't want to get caught here.. Please zip up and let's leave.." You mutter, feeling sore all over.

Iwaizumi sighs, quietly walking over to the bin in order to get rid of the evidence. You peek over your shoulder, watching his muscled back until he turns around and meets your gaze.

You avert your eyes, still red on the face, and reach for your backpack lying on the nearby bench. You get a hand sanitizer out of a pocket of your schoolbag along with a pack of paper tissues and start wiping your hands before you toss the small container to Iwaizumi.

"Bathrooms have probably been locked by now. Please, let's get going." You utter anxiously, not looking him in the face.

"Will you be able to walk at all?" He asks with a deadpan facial expression, boring holes through you with a hard stare.

Your mouth curls in embarrassment and hands reach to cover your face. "Yes, I will be!" You object, taking a determined step forward when unbearable ache rings through your lower part and you freeze in spot, groaning in pain.

"Tell me about it." Your spiky-haired boyfriend exhales slowly, slinging the strap of his and your bags over his shoulder. "Want me to take you home?"

You nod your head sheepishly and a second later, you find yourself in the wrap of his arms.

"Then hold on tight." He says in a husky voice and picks you up.

You start to tremble as your feet leave the floor and Hajime starts to haul you away.

"Hajime!" You outburst, knocking a fist on the crown of his head.

A shadow looms over his orbs as a distraught, irritated smile grows on his lips. "What the hell?!"

"I haven't put my underwear on, you big goof!" You shout in a whisper as the crimson color stains your entire skin from neck to the tips of your ears.

You watch Hajime's face go equally dark tint of red and he puts you back down wordlessly.

[Time skip]

Being hauled in the arms of an athletic person feels relaxing, for you don't have to worry about him getting exhausted too soon. He's said it many times that you were light weighted to him, so you might as well embrace it.

"Hajime," You tug on his sleeve, smiling bitterly. "I imagined our first time differently."

"So did I.." The boy confessed, arching a brow. "Never had I thought I'd be doing it at school with the girl of my dreams."

"Say what?" Your eyes fluttered open, nearly popping out of lids.

"I'm not saying that again." He replied coldly, blush visible on his face.

Immediately, all of the doubts were shaken off of your shoulders. You didn't know how relieved it would make you feel to hear those words from Iwaizumi, speaking nothing of how happy you were.

When the encounter accidentally started to progress in your high school's locker room, you couldn't help assuming that it would all end after, perish like dust into thin air. You couldn't be blamed for it. You knew from movies that a thoughtless hookup like this never stood for something that was meant to last and it brought you down.

"Only time can tell how this one ends." You mumbled to yourself.

"Hm?" Iwaizumi hummed, looking down at you resting in his arms.

"Nothing, I was just saying how much I love my boyfriend." You grinned.

The boy winced, furrowing his eyebrows together. "Yeah.." He said quietly and kissed you on the forehead.

"So where are you taking me?" You wondered with worry audible in your tone.

"We're going to pick up lunch and then lie watching TV for a while."

"You know me well." You laugh. "And I can walk on my own now."

"I didn't hear that." He shakes his head, refusing to put you down even when you're standing in line at (favorite eatery).

Hope y'all liked it bye bye childer

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