Haikyuu!! Drabbles

fitness |Iwaizumi Hajime|

-THIRSTY READER AHEAD-

Requested by heyitskiara__ 😉😉❤️❤️
iwaizumi's arms is a community chest.

When your friend said that the school gym had a nice view, especially during the fitness programmes organised at your school, Seijoh High, this was not what you had expected. The school gym overlooked the rest of the school building, and it wasn't exactly a "nice view".

The moment you pushed open the double doors, a wave of regret hit you square in the face. Discordant, ear pericing screams of girls shattered your eardrums and your jaw dropped at the sight in front of you.

Not only was there no "nice view" but now, you had to endure the sound of strangled dying cats.

A horde of girls crowded the extremly small gym and girls clung to a brown haired boy you recognised as the captain of your school's famous volleyball team. You scratched your head as you tried to remember his name and suddenly a girl screeched, "OIKAWA SANNNNNNNNN" and you grimaced in recognition of that name. Shaking your head in resignation at the fawning girls, you turned on your heel and was about to walk out of the gym when you heard a voice.

"I understand your expression. This is how I feel when I walk with him in the school corridors." Turning to face the sound of the voice, you came face to face with a sighing spiky black haired boy. The irked expression on his face didn't mar his boyish good looks, and you felt a little shy. You eyes traveled down his body and your eyes popped. He was wearing a slim fit tank top that made his washboard abs visible. His arms were crossed, and your eyes made their way to his exposed arms. Your eyebrows flew.

Woah.

His arms are fine.

So this was the view she was talking about.

That body can only be produced from copious trips to the gym. When he turned to face you, his ripppling, chiseled biceps shifted and your maiden heart swooned. You were convinced that if you searched "fit" in the internet, this boy's face would definitly show up as the top result.

So much for shaking your head earlier at the girls. I was no better.

Your eyes quickly shot back to his face and you asked hastily, "You're friends with him?"

"OIKAWAII!!! ARE YOU REALLY OUR INSTRUCTOR??!!" A girl's shriek interrupted him before he could reply and you looked confused, at the boy. "Oikawa is our instructor??"

"Yeah, and me too." He dropped another bomb and chuckled at your reaction.

"IWA CHANNNNNNNN!!!! We have to start the programme nowwwwwww." Oikawa's head popped out of the swarming crowd.

"Not before you chase away those girls who are only here to see you!" He shouted over the din.

"Well see you later, I've got duties." He gave you a boyish grin and slinked into the crowd.

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"Oikawa-sannnnnnnn can you help me with my running tecnique?"

"Oikawa sannnnn I think I twisted my ankle, can you help me massage it?"

"Oikawa san, are you free tommorw? Let's meet my parents!!"

Plently of "Oikawa-sans" flew past your head and you were amazed to see what kind of effects a single male specimen can have in a room full of females.

You made a disgusted face at the whimpering girls as you did yet another bicep curl.

"Urm, sorry to interupt, but I dont think that's the right posture for a bicep curl." The same black haired boy that you met earlier approached you, and you immediately went red. Whether it was from the embarrassment of doing it wrong, all watching the sweat glistening on his well-built arm muscles, you couldn't tell.

"So when you're doing a bicep curl, you have to keep your back straight...And only bend your lower part of your arm towards you... " The boy did a demonstration without the dumbells, but after seeing your clueless face, he laughed and said, "Okay I'll do it with you."

He strolled to the rack of dumbbells and picked up 20kg weight as if he was picking up a sheet of paper. "For starters, you should try the 9kg one." He picked up a smaller dumbbell effortlessly and handed it to you.

You had been practising with the 3kg dumbbell, but now trying out the 9kg dumbbell felt like it was a ton of lead in your arms and with much difficulty, you adjusted the weight to one hand. It took every ounce of your willpower to make one bicep curl, and you were already dying under the weight of the dumbbell.

'Haha, you got to do it a little faster." The boy commented, and you brought your eyes to look at his posture. Your eyes felt blessed as you witnessed his bicep bulging while doing the workout and you were left with your mouth hanging open at the fine specimen of the male species who was blissfully unaware of the effect his buff arms had on the girls in the gym.

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After the fitness programme, students were filing out of the gym when an angry yell was heard. "TRASHYKAWA COME BACK YOU SHIT!"

You turned your head and saw the extremely crossed boy waving his fist at the gleefully smiling brown haired lad, who was being swept away by his fangirls.

"YAAAAAAA IWA CHAN YOU CAN DO CLEANING BY YOURSELF! I'll MAKE IT UP TO YOU TOMORROW!!" The cheeky brown haired lad hollered back and he was out of the gym.

You heard the boy sigh as he re-arranged the different weights back on the shelf. You felt sorry for him, since he was left to clean up the whole gym after a sweaty exercise programme. After packing your bag, you stood up and started helping him. A shock expression came over the boy's face as soon as he realised you were helping him.

"You don't have to do this, it's only my responsibility as an instrctor to clean up after the programme." He mumbled in a low voice next to you.

You gave him a small smile. "Just think of me filling Oikawa's role...Oh yes, I dont think I caught your name."

"Iwaizumi Hajime. How about you?"

"(Y/N)" You mumbled shyly.

"Well (Y/N), thanks for cleaning with me. Oikawa is really a crappy guy." You chortled at the way he described his Oikawa and he continued raving on about what kind of flamboyant captain he is on the team, making you laugh. You enjoyed the time spent with Iwaizumi and found him easy going and funny. It made your cleaning seem less like work and more of fun.

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Locking the double doors to the gym, Iwaizumi turned and faced you, "Urmm... Well... Thanks for keeping me company today. Normally I would have to clean the whole gym by myself but with you today, I had a lot of fun...." He stammered and rubbed a hand behind his neck nervously. Your cheeks turned slightly pink as you saw how cute Iwaizumi got when he was awkward. "Oh, its nothing. I had a great time too!! You're a cool guy Iwaizumi-kun." You flashed him a big grin, making his cheeks blush a deeper red. 

Looking at the time, you realised that it was already quite late. But before you were about to bid him farewell, he opened his mouth first. "I'll be the instructor for tomorrow's programme, can you come tomorrow too?" Iwaizumi's face turned beet red and his voice faltered towards the end.

"Ermm.... Sure! I would love to!" You smiled at him, making him look shyly at his feet.

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On your way home, you were looking forward to tommorow's fitness programme.

Maybe not so much about the exercise, but you did want to get to know the boy who's angelic smile could make your heartbeat race faster than any other workout.

my description of iwaizumi do no justice to his 👀👀 body. 👅💪💦

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