"But that's not the point!" Suga pouted as everybody laughed at the story the male told about how he 'accidently' broke someone's nose by punching them right in the face. Iwaizumi was in a face time call with Daichi, Suga, Bokuto and Akaashi. Kuroo and Kenna weren't able to join the chat this time since they were having dinner with Kenma's supposedly 'nosey' mother.
It's been a few years since highschool and Iwaizumi thought he was doing pretty well for a broke art student. He had a good sized apartment with two bedrooms and 1 bathroom, along with a balcony that had the perfect view of the city below.
"Oh my god Akaashi! There's a fucking spider on the table kill it!" Bokuto squealed from the screen and Akaashi rolled his eyes at his boyfriend.
"Bokuto calm down- NO DON'T THROW THE FUCKING PAN!" Iwaizumi chuckled at the two as the call disconnected. He was very happy for them, they started dating around five months ago and he was glad they finally started dating each other.
He got tired of their pining.
"So how has everything been in art school Iwaizumi?" The male shrugged.
"It's good, drowning in debt and struggling not to strangle some of the customers in the subway I work at." Daichi laughed.
"How are your comissions?"Iwaizumi yawned.
"Pretty good, mostly a bunch of gay shit if I'm being honest, I don't know how I even attracted this sort of fan base to be honest." Suga snorted. Yes, Iwaizumi did comissions for people and he had a lot mostly because he drew people and scenery, mostly cities if he's being honest. He just likes how busy they usually seem, even if there isn't a car in the street, the buildings just hold so much history.
"Maybe it's because you have so many gay ass friends and then you proceed to illustrate our said gay asses doin' some dumb shit." Suga replied and Iwaizumi grinned. It was true, Iwaizumi did draw his friends a lot or used some of his own characters in situations he has been with his friends.
"It's not my fault you all are just so special." The dark haired male snickered and Akaashi and Bokuto rejoined the call. Akaashi looked like a mess and Bokuto looked very pouty.
"What happened?" Daichi questions the two and Akaashi gives Bokuto a glare.
"Bokuto has lost cuddle privileges for breaking my damn table." Iwaizumi turned and grabbed his cup of coffee from his side only to see something human like crash into his glass coffee table making a loud racket.
"What the hell was that Iwaizumi?" Bokuto questioned and he shrugged.
"I-I think it was a person, fuck, I'll be right back." Iwaizumi stood up from his slightly cluttered living room and hurried over to his balcony, sliding open the glass door and turning on the porch light to see that a male did indeed crash into his coffee table, pieces of glass scratched all over the male.
"Fuck, are you alright?" Iwaizumi asked as he looked over the male, he seemed tall and had light brown hair. The male did not respond. The art student bit his lip before picking up the male carefully and bringing him inside.
"Woah, Iwaizumi who the hell is that?" Daichi questioned, the others looking incredibly concerned.
"I don't know he just fell onto my fucking balcony, I'll call you guys later." He quickly ended the call and sat the male down on his couch before turning to get the first aid kit that he kept in his bathroom.
Once he arrived back into his living room he gasped as the cuts were gone, disappeared as if by magic. There was no trace of the cuts as the male on the couch shifted. Iwaizumi took more time looking over him.
The male was very attractive and his light brown hair seemed so soft. The unknown males skin also seemed completely flawless and Iwaizumi didn't think it was possible.
The male stirred before opening his eyes. Iwaizumi had to admit that they were astonishing, they had all different kinds brown, from the darkest chocolaty to the lightest.
The male sat up before looking around the apartment and looking at Iwaizumi before he grinned.
"Oh my god I did it!" The male hollered, standing up and excitedly jumping around. Iwaizumi just stared at him for a moment.
"What the hell are you talking about?" The male stopped jumping around and grinned.
"Well I'm on Earth right? That means I left that god forsaken planet, hell yeah!" Iwaizumi still looked confused and the other inhaled.
"Right, right, humans don't know we exist, anyways my names Oikawa Tooru and I'm from space!"
Iwaizumi snorted.
"Yeah sure and I'm Bob Ross." He rolled his eyes. Oikawa gasped.
"That's an insult to Bob Ross and we all know it."
"You see, if you were from space then you wouldn't know who Bob Ross you damn druggie."
"For your information I am from space and I can prove it." Oikawa continued to speak but in a somewhat different dialect, he spoke ways that humans were physically not allowed to do. Iwaizumi's eyes widened and the 'alien' grinned.
"You see, and by the way I'm not a druggie, I'm too pretty."
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My first Haikyuu fanfic!! :D
The concept I'm using was for an original book that I planned when i first started Wattpad but eventually scrapped the idea cuz I got bored with it and fanfic was a lot more amusing to write =.=
Also Idk if I'm like having a depressive episode or smth but I'm feeling awful all the time now, and when my family is joking around and shit it just makes me feel worse
So yeah, thanks for coming to my ted talk 👌
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FanfictionIwaizumi was minding his own business like he usually does when someone fell from the sky and onto his balcony, literally. Iwaoi fic!
