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Bottle

Prompt word: bottle (my sister)

Oikawa opened the door to his small apartment and stepped in, he took a step back once the bitter smell of alcohol hit him. He took a breather before stepping back in, closing the door behind him. He walked through the small apartment trying to by quiet, stepping over beer bottles whenever they popped up.

He peaked his head into the living room, he blinked at the harsh light from the TV. He moved his gaze to the couch where a passed out Iwaizumi was. The room was scattered with empty bottles and the smell more bitter. He sighed before turning around and making his way to his bedroom. He plopped down on his bed and passes out instantly.

Oikawa's eyes fluttered open, he lifted his hand shielding his eyes from the light. He sat up and looked at the clock, 7:50. He walked to the kitchen putting himself on a coffee. He grabbed a glass and filled it with water. He set it down and put in some toast. Once it had popped he walked to the living room with the glass in one hand and the plate in the other.

Oikawa placed them down on the small table, grabbing the TV remote and flicking it off. He grabbed the two dishes once more, careful not to knock any bottles off the table and brought them to his sleeping boyfriend. He set the plate down and nudged the sleeping males arm.

His eyes slowly opened slightly, wincing at the light from the windows. Oikawa smiled and held up the glass. Iwa sat up and held his head, glancing at the other male by his side. He carefully took the glass from his partner's hand and took a sip.

"I brought you toast too"

Oikawa help up the play beside him. Iwa nodded taking another sip from the glass.

"Iwa... why do you keep doing this?"

Iwa turned a bit and shrugged. Oikawa bit his lip before speaking once more.

"You need to stop doing this it's not good for your health"

Iwa opened his mouth to speak but, Oikawa spoke again, this time a little more aggressive.

"I'm scared for you Iwa... I can't take it"

Oikawa chocked back his tears. Iwa looked away.

"Can you leave me alone"

Iwa's words were cold. Oikawa's eyes widened before he fought back

"Iwa I'm worried about you"

Iwa stud up and turned towards Oikawa

"I wanna be left alone can you at least do that"

Oikawa took a few steps back fighting the tears in his eyes.

"Iwa just stop please, let me help"

Iwa stepped forward.

"You can't help, there's nothing wrong now leave me the fuck alone"

Oikawa could smell his bitter breath as he spoke. He figured Iwa was still a little drunk.

"Iwa please just listen to me"

Oikawa pleaded with the male, tears now streaming down his face. Iwa grabbed Oikawa's wrist.

"Why can't you listen to me, be good at something for once!"

Iwa shouted at him tightening his grip. Oikawa pulled his arm trying to get away

"I-iwa let go, it hurts"

Oikawa cried out as Iwa did the opposite, making his grip tighter. Oikawa felt like his wrist was going to snap. He cried for Iwa to stop.

Crack

Oikawa's eyes widened and filled with tears, he screamed. Iwa finally let go.
He immediately fell to his knees holding his wrist, shaking Oikawa spoke softly

"Why...?"

Iwa looked down at the male. He didn't speak but walked away to the kitchen. Oikawa got up and walked passes the kitchen and to the door. He slipped on his shoes and a coat. Iwa emerged from the kitchen and stopped a few steps away from Oiks. He looked up with teary eyes.

"Goodbye Iwa... I love you"

Oikawa quickly left, leaving Iwa in silence. He moved against the walk and slid down putting his hand on his face, tears moved down his face with a slow pace. Iwa's hand traveled to an empty bottle beside him. He picked it up and threw it at the wall. Iwa spoke softly his voice breaking down.

"I... I'm sorry Toru"