Can't Reach You, IwaOi

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Oikawa POV

I make my way to the bathroom but I realize, I don't have any extra clothes.

"Well fuck." I say as I stand there aimlessly in the hallway. I go ahead and walk into the bathroom and look in the mirror and gasp in horror.

"This is atrocious! I need to fix this somehow..." I say to myself as I run my hand through my hair briefly and watch as it falls limp again.

"There's like, no volume." I whimper quietly.

"What's wrong with you?" I squeak and turn quickly around toward the door to see Iwaizumi standing there, with jeans on and a towel over his head, and nothing else. My face flushes and I avert my gaze to the tile floor of the bathroom.

"Iwaizumi-sensei! I d-didn't see you there!"

"I just got here."

"Oh."

"Why were you talking to yourself?"

"I, uh, don't have any clothes to change into."
"Oh sorry, we can stop by your house so you can do whatever you need to. We need to talk to your current roommate about you moving in here anyway."

"Oh yeah... alright let's go soon then!"

"Okay, just let me get dressed."

"Okay." Iwaizumi goes upstairs to get a shirt on and I just can't keep it in anymore. I groan as I think about Iwaizumi, he's so damn hot.

Seriously those arms, those abs, that perfect V that leads down to-... okay I should just stop right there before I get myself into trouble. Iwaizumi comes back downstairs with a black t-shirt on and he grabs his wallet off of the counter.

"Ready to go?" He asks me as he opens the door.

"Yeah." I walk to the door and we leave to my current apartment.

Time skip they're now at the other apartment.

I unlock the door to my apartment and open the it to let Iwaizumi in. We walk in and my roommate is sitting on the couch watching TV.

His gaze snaps to me and he immediately comments without any filtering.

"You look like shit Oikawa."

"Wow thanks Tobio-chan."

"No problem. Where were you last night? Not that I'm complaining. It was nice to not have you interrupting my activities of last night."

"Oh really? What were you doing? Or more like who?"

"I was doing stuff, that's all."

"I'm stuff!" The little orange fluffball named Hinata comes into the room looking to be freshly showered since his hair was limp and dripping wet.

"Oi! Hinata you dumbass! You can't just say things like that!" Kageyama yells while his face flushes a deep crimson.

"I do what I want!" I watch them argue for a moment before Iwaizumi steps in so he can get what he came here for done.