mine ; hajibel

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warning ; may seem like a lemon but it's not

everyone sat in a circle on the gym floor, ready to start the game. basically, they had to put something into a big bag. then, someone would choose two items from the bag without looking, and the two would have to go to the storeroom and do whatever they want. the most they could do was probably a make-out session or something.

"okay! i'll start!" oikawa yelled excitedly as he stuck his hand into the bag, then pulling out hanamaki's pink notebook and belinda's blue pen.

iwaizumi's eyebrows furrowed at the arrangement and he clenched his fists ever so slightly.

"ganbare!" oikawa yelled to the two who proceeded to stand up and head straight into the room.

(t ; ganbare = good luck)

"use protection!" qian added.

the room door stayed shut, but you could hear all sorts of movement in the room through the wall, as well as noises.

"okay, that's enough," iwaizumi said, standing straight up.

"aw, but iwa-chan!" oikawa whined, "they're just getting started!"

the wing spiker ignored the setter and marched straight to the room, opening the door. his eyes widened upon the sight.

hanamaki was straddling belinda. there was a bright red mark on her neck. but their clothes were still on.

his eyes flared as anger swelled up inside him.

"that's enough!" he yelled as hanamaki scrambled off her.

in one swift motion, he grabbed belinda out of the storeroom and out of the gym.

once out of an earshot, he let go of her and hissed, "what the fuck were you doing with him?"

belinda could not take it anymore and...

burst out into laughter.

iwaizumi looked at her, slightly shocked and confused.

"gee, it does seem you like me, hajime," she said between laughter.

"w-what?" he said, his cheeks beginning to flare red.

"okay, fine," she said, "the game was just a prank. it was oikawa's idea.."

oikawa and belinda were setting up the net before everyone else came.

"ne, bel-chan?" the brunette said, "doesn't iwa-chan treat you well?"

belinda gave him a look of confusion, and he continued, "you know, does stuff for you. i bet you guys haven't even kissed yet!"

"yeah, we haven't," she admitted.

"it's as if he doesn't even care," oikawa continued, before adding brightly, "so i've got a plan to test iwa-chan whether he really loves you or not!"

"what are you blabbering about, trash?" the shorter girl said, tying one end of the net to the pole.

"we'll play a game similar to seven minutes in heaven," he continued excitedly, "basically, we have to put something into a big bag. then, someone would choose two items from the bag without looking, and the two would have to go to the storeroom and do whatever they want. the most they could do was probably a make-out session or something. so when iwa-chan puts his object into the bag, i'll somehow swipe it out. then i'll pick someone else's object and get you two into the storeroom."

"and then...?" belinda asked.

"the person will do a fake hickey on your neck, and then you two'll pretend to do stuff!" oikawa said excitedly, "and make sure you guys make the noises loud!"

"that piece of shit," iwaizumi cursed as belinda countinued laughing.

"so now you know," he said, then going in close to her to plant a brief kiss to her lips.

his face went down to her ear and he whispered, "you're mine now."

word count: 579
date published: 160417

a/n: i wanted this to be fluffy but i guess it turned out to be a fluff/romance themed one

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