The musty scent of the woodworking shop was familiar and welcoming to Oikawa, a stark contrast to the words that greeted him.
"You can't be here," yelled Suga, stalking across the shop to him and earning stares from the customers. "You're medical leave isn't up until tomorrow. Go home."
"I can't go home. I've been kicked out for the day."
"What about Iwaizumi's?"
Oikawa sighed. "He's been ignoring me since things ended with Yaku. I don't have anywhere to go."
Suga fumbled with the hem of his shirt, avoiding eye contact. "You... you could go to my place."
The smile stretched of its own accord. "Really?"
He nodded. "I trust you not to mess things up. Kind of." He pulled out his keys, slipping one off the ring. "I guess since I'm giving you a key to my house, I should ask if maybe you'd like to actually be my boyfriend instead of this not dating thing we've been doing." Suga was still fidgeting, but he looked up from under his abnormally long lashes. "Would you?"
Oikawa's smile grew impossibly wider and he couldn't stop himself from pulling Suga into a kiss. Elderly customers scoffed and Mr. Sugawara cleared his throat loudly, causing them to pull away with pink-tinted cheeks.
"I don't have a problem with the two of you being together except Koushi is still on the clock."
They mumbled their apologies.
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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...
