How To Save A Life ~Iwaoi~

Chapter 4

As the four boys enters the classroom where detention was being held there was an uneasy tension that was suffocating. Makki was the first to break the thick, thick ice. "Well that teacher was a bitch, I personally want to console who ever chose to marry that dinosaur." The others just stared at him which came hand in hand with a long awkward silence until they all burst out into giggles (not their most manliest of moments). That's the thing with this bunch, they just can't take anything seriously, or so they try to convey.

They all plopped themselves down at a desk and began chatting about the training camp they were taking part in, next month. They tried to avoid the subject but the tension was just to thick and this wasn't something which could be easily discarded.

"Okay Oikawa, I know you said that it was just a dumb impulse but seriously, why? Why did you cause that scene in class. Is there a reason as to why you seen to grow so quiet in the same class week after week, you realise that your hands  physically shake. That's not normal!  We're all friends here and no matter what's up, we want to help." Iwazumi pleaded.

Oikawa's mind began to rush with thoughts like a busy motorway. How on earth is he supposed to answer something like that! He can't just go, "Well it's because in kinda you know gay and that means my teacher and family think that I should go to Hell and pretty much get stoned to death". What if his friends regected him... why is it so hard to just come out and say "Hey I'm as gay as Ellen DeGeneres riding a sparkly slinky down a fricking rainbow!"......"No shit, well I guess that's one way to come out."

Oikawa quickly looked up. "What do you mean that is one way to come out. I didn't... no I couldn't have... Shit! I said that out loud!  Welp I better start planning my death now. Satan better save me a seat in his thrown cause you can bet Iwa-chan's sweet butt that I'll be a queen even in the after life... hold on, what do you mean by no shit,  huh Iwa-chan?"

Iwaizumi smirked whilst stating, "You do realise that this is coming from the guy who stares for about ten minutes too long in the changing room and constantly goes on about Jensen Ackles... what was it?" "His forest green eyes and lucious lips" " Ah that was it, thanks Makki." Iwaizumi shouted to his friend who was so close to crying with laughter. "Subtlety isn't exactly your strong point, Shitty-kawa."

Oikawa's eyes met with Iwaizumi's as he blurted out, "Iwa-chan, please don't hate me, I'm so-" "Don't you dare apologies! Of course I don't hate you idiot, just have a bit of faith in us, would ya? Atleast now I can make sense of everything though. Well since we got that out of the way, is their anyone else would like to confess something?" Iwaizumi asked retorically, Makki didn't seem to catch on though. "I shit myself on August 12th, 2002" Makki yelled resulting in Matsun falling off of his chair in a fit of giggles.

Oikawa and his Iwa-chan glanced at each other and shared a reassuring smile. But although they say everything has been resolved, somewhere in the pits of their stomachs, they knew they new that they had only scratched the surface of the fair boys fucked up life.