Vivid Doses ; Iwaoi oneshots !

[05: trashykawa / fluff ]

[AUTHOR's NOTE]

Hello my dear loves, as I was thinking of the next few stuff to write, I realized in the first four one shots I've written, they all had one thing in common:

Iwaizumi dead. And Oikawa as the wailing boyfriend.

I enjoy writing those kinds of stories hahaha but i realized I needed something fresh.

So here is an actually fluff ! (For the first time). I'm super wobbly with fluff by the way but I kinda liked how it turned out! Ooooh and this was a writing prompt I found on pinterest.

I hope you enjoy it! Please feel free to comment or message me your thoughts on it or if you would like to request anything!

That's all for now!

AKAASHI BELIEVES IN YOU !! <3

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[trashykawa / fluff]

After their devastating defeat in their final tournament of their Junior High years, Oikawa and Iwaizumi were more than determined to redeem themselves in their high school years.

Both spent majority of their summer transitioning to high school in the volleyball court in their village, practicing and developing new techniques. They often practiced together, however, towards the second half of their summer break, Iwaizumi's family took a short holiday in Okinawa.

So its been a few weeks since the two got to talk and play together.

For Iwaizumi, he was off in the sparkling white beaches of the southern islands, basking in the cool ocean breeze to really get a chance to miss Oikawa. He claimed to enjoy the holiday in a serene environment, without a certain brown haired setter pestering him.

Oikawa spent that half of the summer break either engrossed in helping out his little cousin and their friends learn volleyball, or messaging Iwaizumi at the wee hours of the morning, wishing he could just come home already because he was lonely without him.

That is why today, on their very first day  in their new school, Aoba Johsai High School, Oikawa knocked excitedly on Iwaizumi's door, wearing his fresh new white blazer, cream sweater vest and brown past.

The door swung open and Oikawa's grin seemingly grew bigger."Ohayo, Iwa—woah," His jaw dropped. His mouth opened and shut, trying to find the right words.

"Yeah, yeah, I got darker. I went to the beach, no need to make a fuss about it," Iwaizumi grumbled, closing the door behind him.

As they walked, Oikawa really couldn't get the fact that Iwaizumi got buffer and tanner over the short span of a few weeks. Why couldn't he do that? He  felt his face warm up, before frustratingly trying to push down the growing roses on his cheeks. "Ugh, Iwa-chan, why does the beach make you look like a grown buffy dude while the summer made me look like I was deep fried!" He whined, hugging his chest like a small child.

Iwaizumi halted to take a closer look at Oikawa. When he realized what he said was true, he stifled back a laugh. "Well, you do look like a fresh fry."

Oikawa looked like Iwaizumi insulted the deepest pits of his self esteem.  "That hurt, Iwa-chan!"

After , Iwaizumi turned to him once more. "So what did you do this summer than made you a french fry?"