New Face

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Young Takeru is more than accustomed of having his beautiful uncle Tooru—The Great King insisted he describe him that—picking him up at the Kids' Volleyball Training every single time. It's a family thing, a habit, sorta bonding between an uncle and his nephew. It all changed one morning. "Hajime please! Let's pick up Takeru together~," Tooru hum, latching onto Iwaizumi's arm. Both are free since it's Monday, no practice. The chestnut haired had thought of the brilliant idea like a flickering lightbulb when he remembered his duties for that day. He's nearly forgotten Takeru because of how good spending time with Iwaizumi was. The kid would kill him. Not to mention the kid's mother. "Iwa-chan," he called for his attention again. He followed him to the kitchen, clinging on his arm even when the black haired open the fridge for a drink. "I'm cool with it, but you can't control what your nephew would think if he saw us together," he drank the leftover juice. Tooru pondered over Iwaizumi's words, yet in all honesty he didn't care however people even his own family sees them as. He dismissed what was just said. "We're going and that's that," the setter steals a kiss from his cheek. Iwaizumi pulled him back in his embrace, kissing him on the lips. "Who is he?," Takeru look up at the new face towering above him hours later. "Takeru. This man right here is Iwaizumi, my boyfriend. He'll come with me to pick you up from now on~"

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