ten minutes before six o'clock in the evening, oikawa felt really nervous as if he's gonna face something that is a matter of life and death situation. everyone except for makki and him, left the office early.
though he also finished his work early, oikawa doesn't want to go home early and it's something that is definitely new to him. going home early is one of the simple things in life that can make oikawa tooru happy. not because he hates his job, but because he loves to rest. and he thinks everybody can agree with that.
makki roams around the office as he sat on his swivel chair comfortably, sliding across the room. he wanted to do this all day but he knows he'll get scolded, so it's a no.
he eyes oikawa from time to time, who keeps on pacing back and forth which can make anyone dizzy.
makki was wondering what had happened to his friend after he answered the call. oikawa didn't told makki anything and makki knew something's up, the moment his friend went back to the office with beads of sweat on his forehead and a flustered face.
makki's suspicions only became stronger when he saw oikawa pacing back and forth nonstop, since ten minutes ago.
makki stood up and went near oikawa, he was pretty sure the lad did not notice him walking towards him. oikawa did not stop, he keeps on pacing back and forth. makki was a bit annoyed but his way more curious with what's going on, inside oikawa's head.
makki tried snapping his fingers but that's not enough to wake oikawa from his deep trance. makki heaved a sigh and crossed his arms over his chest and stared at his totally hopeless friend. he clicked his tongue and puffed his cheeks, his friend sure has good concentration.
makki held oikawa's arms to stop him from walking, "oikawa, let's go home." oikawa blinked several times before he turned his head to glance at the clock of the office, which displays '6:00 PM'.
"yeah, it's--" makki was cut off by oikawa's ringtone. makki let go of oikawa's arms and crossed his arms over his chest as he sat down on a chair while looking at oikawa.
"six." oikawa mumbles under his breath as he grabbed his phone. true to his words, at exact six o' clock in the evening, oikawa's phone began ringing. he dissipated the lump in his throat as he fixed his eyeglass and pressed the green button to answer the call.
"h-hello," oikawa was feeling a bit uneasy with the way makki stares at him. he glanced at makki and oikawa knew that he already figured out what was going on.
makki plasters a smirk on his face as he stares at oikawa with an amused and thrilled look on his face.
oikawa heard a low chuckle coming from the man on the other line, which sent shivers down oikawa's spine.
["i'm already at the parking lot. where are you?"]
oikawa glared at makki, who kept on smirking. "alright, wait for me. i'll be down in a minute." he hang up the call and faced makki, with a furrowed eyebrows.
"what do you want?" oikawa asked him as he grabbed his bag.
"nothing. i see, you are finally meeting your kisser. smooch well." makki went on his table to grab his bag and he went out of the office first, leaving a flustered oikawa behind.
oikawa went out of the office and when he was in front of the elevator, he pressed the button and waited for the door to open. he stepped inside the elevator, trying to calm himself.
he felt his body stiffened as the elevator door opens. he keeps on walking until he already reached the parking lot. he was quite surprised that he got himself to walk this far without trembling and without thinking about going home.
he bites his lips as his eyes roamed around the parking lot until he noticed a pair of olive-green eyes looking at him. he froze and his breathing hitched when he met the man's gaze.
the man in front of him was wearing a black short-sleeve shirt, two buttons were undone which revealed the man's chest. his well-built body is also a flex. he paired his black short-sleeve shirt with beige chinos and he complimented his outfit with black and white sneakers.
his jet-black, spiky hair looks good on him. he looks really handsome.
"hi oikawa-san, nice to finally meet you." oikawa blinks a few times, and he doesn't know how to react. he was contemplating whether he should say 'hi' or 'hello' or 'nice to meet you too'.
the way how oikawa reacted made iwaizumi plastered a smile on his lips. he motioned oikawa to come closer but the lad didn't move a muscle.
"what's with the distance, oikawa-san? i don't bite, i just kiss." iwaizumi was leaning comfortably on his camry while staring at oikawa.
oikawa was hesitant but he did it anyway. he walked closer to iwaizumi and he stopped when there's an approximately one-meter distance between the two of them.
iwaizumi couldn't refrain himself from chuckling, oikawa asked him what's the matter but the lad didn't get any reply.
"by the way, iwaizumi hajime at your service." oikawa let out a small smile on his lips and he silently thank god, because iwaizumi didn't pull a stunt just like what terushima did the first time oikawa met him. "my name's oikawa tooru, nice to meet you."
iwaizumi nodded his head and opened the door of his car, oikawa stared at him and back to his car.
"let's go?" he stared at iwaizumi, eyes widened.
oikawa got some thoughts inside his head that are totally inappropriate at the moment. he would love to bang his head on iwaizumi's chest and that would be definitely a nice way to get unconscious.
he shakes his head when his mind got clouded with different thoughts, and god knows he doesn't want to think about it and he's really sorry.
"go where?" oikawa asked iwaizumi which made the lad laugh, "do you want to talk about kissing, here? if it's fine with you, then let's do that."
oikawa quickly shakes his head and went inside iwaizumi's car. he sat on the passenger seat and iwaizumi finds it amusing whenever oikawa looks awkward or shy. before he shuts the door, he glanced at oikawa and smiled at him.
oikawa can't deny the fact that the guy named, iwaizumi hajime is definitely handsome and manly. he doesn't know why but even if it's their first time meeting each other, deep down oikawa felt comfortable.
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kisser for hire • iwaoi
Fanficin which tooru oikawa wanted to know how it would feel like to have someone's lips on his.