Waking up to find two attractive volleyball players sitting at your dining table was just a tad surprising.
It didn't help that you were just wearing an oversized grey shirt, too.
Oikawa let out a scream when he saw how you were dressed, causing you to copy him.
The two of you screamed for a while from shock before Iwaizumi became sick of it, covering each of your mouths.
"Goddamn, shut up!" Iwaizumi hissed, glaring at the pair of you.
"Well, someone's pissy today," you giggled, sliding on top of the dining table, Oikawa copying your actions.
"Why the fuck am I friend with you two again?"
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haikyuu drabbles
FanfictionA collection of slightly awful one-shots about some high school boys.