It was almost one in the morning when Oikawa left Mei's and he shivered at the fresh layer of snow. He didn't want to return to the trailer park, but Iwaizumi had Yaku over and he wouldn't interupt their date. Both would kill him.
There was Kuroo and Bokuto who were probably just about done barhopping. He pulled out his phone, sending a short "where you at" text.
His phone buzzed a reply and the bar wasn't far. A couple minutes and two blocks later, Oikawa was pushing the door of the bar open, joining the two in the back, telling them he'd buy another round, but adding it to their tab.
He didn't hear Kuroo whisper to the bartender because of Bokuto's obnoxious rambling. The two shared a look when the drinks came, plopping a straw in his glass, but Oikawa ignored it and slirped the drink down. Nearly choking at the unexpected strength of the drink, he tried to focus on the difference of taste from his usual, but the alcohol combined with fatigue and hunger were already affecting him.
Before long, he was drinking to catch up with his friends, until they could barely stand and the bartender stuffed the three of them in the back of a cab.
Yaku and Iwaizumi dragged them from the cab when it arrived at the flat. The concern on Iwaizumi's face didn't register with Oikawa as he helped him inside. He'd only laughed drunkenly and pinched the man's cheeks with a, "you're so cute when you're mad, Iwa." With all three inside, Yaku had grabbed his things and left, muttering about yet another ruined date.
Bokuto crashed on the couch, asleep before his head hit the cushion and Kuroo stumbled into Oikawa. They crashed to the floor and howled in laughter while Iwaizumi rubbed his face at the forming headache. The laughter stopped and it was just Kuroo on top of Oikawa, both breathing hard as they made eye contact. In an instant, the space between them was gone, lips mashed together and fingers tangled in the other hair, tugging at clothes.
Iwaizumi forced them apart, scolding Kuroo for having a boyfriend though he knew it was useless. Lifting Oikawa onto his back, he carried him to his room and deposited him on the bed, left for a moment, then finally returned and locked the door.
Oikawa fell back on the bed, fatigue getting the better of him. He barely heard Iwaizumi ask, "what am I going to do with you?"
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The Best Damn Thing
FanfictionOikawa Tooru is perfect. At least, that's what everyone thinks. His entire life has been spent hiding behind the show he puts on. Only Iwaizumi knows where he comes from. Until Sugawara Koushi came along. From the moment they met, Oikawa has been...
