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thirteen

"oikawa."

the male in question hummed in response as he slipped his jacket on. practice had ended, and everyone had left. the club room was empty, only leaving oikawa and iwaizumi in it.

"can i walk you home?"

oikawa chuckled, "you literally live right next to me."

iwaizumi's ears turned slightly pink, "right."

after exiting and locking up the room, the two walked in silence, on their trail home.

"you're being awfully quiet today, iwa-chan," oikawa said, "did something happen?"

iwaizumi looked over at him, and they locked eyes. oikawa stared into those pretty grey eyes of his. after moments of soul-staring, iwaizumi broke the contact.

"no, nothing happened."