When Iwa and oikawa are not cuddled up in oikawa's dorm room, which happened rarely, oikawa liked to pretend that his pillow is that raven haired boy.
Two kisses up till now, one on the forehead another on the cheek.
Is it soon when iwazumi kisses him where oikawa dreams to be kissed–
"Oi! Pay attention!" Iwa yells across the volleyball court, his eyebrows frowned when the ball hit the ground hard.
"Sorry, Iwa-chan!"
•••
"You should be alert in the court, you know," Makki told oikawa in the locker room.
"I know." Oikawa rolls his eyes.
"Dude, like, what were you even thinking about during the game?" Matsukawa murmurs.
" . . . Iwa-chan"
"Don't think about me too much, shittykawa, you don't wanna fall for me now do you?" iwazumi chuckled.
Oikawa fell, literally.
I Already am, Iwa-chan
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Anxiety | iwaoi
Hayran KurguTooru Oikawa. An introvert, shy, suffering from major anxiety, cute nerd who's got a crush on a boy. →i do not own any haikyuu!! characters. -> Hana, Sakura and Hotaru are my Ocs THIS STORY DOES NOT ROMANTICISE MENTAL ILLNESS
