The hours passed quickly as they worked, each doing their own work and helping the other when they needed it.
At first, Suga had teased Oikawa for his glasses, but when Oikawa had gone to take them off, he quickly added a, "they suit you," and turned his attention back to his math notes. There were several times where Oikawa zoned out and Suga would return his attention to the page in front of him with a tap on his hand. Little did he know that those small touches only distracted Oikawa further.
At the tone of his phone, Suga disappeared into his room and Oikawa glanced up at the clock, stifling a yawn. It was past midnight.
He didn't know where he'd go after leaving Suga's and he didn't want to think about it. Resting his head on the table, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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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...
