Touch.
Everybody enjoys brushing their fingers against something, it can be a page in a book, snow or a pet.
Iwaizumi absolutely loved playing with Oikawa's soft hair, he didn't know why, it just made him happy. Oikawa never minded, he would close his eyes and enjoy.
Iwaizumi also loved the feeling when Oikawa would touch his arm or his back, he would tense up and maybe even blush.
It's crazy what love can do to you, isn't it?
"Iwa-chan~~" Oikawa pouted once again, poking Iwaizumi's arm.
"I'm studying.." Iwaizumi said,writing down something he needed.
"But Iwa-chan~, pay attention to me" Oikawa kept poking Iwaizumi's arm, annoying him.
Iwaizumi finally stopped writing and looked at the boy infront of him.
"What do you want?" he asked, looking at Oikawa.
He looked down.
"I want you to play with my hair...." he said under his breath, yet Iwaizumi heard.
He stood up and went to his bad, Oikawa followed him. After they got comfortable, Oikawa relaxed, the feeling of Iwaizumi playing with his hair made him oddly calm and happy.
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-hatari
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Fanfictioni stand here in the rain, a million miles away.. when it rains, the memories come back and the pain spreads. i wish i could hold you right now, but I'm left alone in a cold autumn rain. in which iwaizumi loves oikawa. tw!! mentions of death, suici...
