kisser for hire • iwaoi

eleven

"oikawa, i'm gonna eat lunch with mattsun at a nearby restaurant. do you want something or do you want iwaizumi?" oikawa quickly came back to his senses upon hearing what makki just said.

he turned his head sideways and let out a sigh of relief when he didn't see iwaizumi around. he glares at makki who's really happy with what he is witnessing at the moment. "come on, choose one."

"i can't hear you." makki's smile instantly fades when he saw his friend, who's pretending to read the documents that is on his desk.

"you can't hear me, you say?" oikawa's eyes shot open and instantly stood up to cover makki's mouth. he knows makki, he doesn't care about those people around him. if he wants to say something out loud, he will definitely say it.

oikawa can't afford to let other people besides makki to know his relationship with iwaizumi. he doesn't want anyone to know besides makki and his friends that he hired a kisser for a ridiculous reason.

"anything will do. as long as, it's edible." oikawa handed makki some money and with that, makki went out of the office.

oikawa heaves a sigh of relief, "damn it, makki."

two days had passed since his last encounter with iwaizumi inside the office. for the past two days, he hasn't seen iwaizumi walking around the company building nor the cafeteria. it's not that he wants to see iwaizumi around, he was just wondering if being a chief operating officer gets a person really busy.

he told himself he doesn't want to see iwaizumi nor bump with iwaizumi inside the elevator. but, yesterday he walked in front of iwaizumi's office hoping he could see a glimpse of iwaizumi and see what iwaizumi's up to. but to his dismay, the door to iwaizumi's office was closed.

oikawa's eyes roamed around the office, he heaved a deep sigh as he realized that he was all alone inside the office. "finally," he muttered under his breath.

he rested his head on his desk, as he closed his eyes tightly. he's totally fine with being alone inside the office, he doesn't mind. in fact, he likes it very much.

oikawa started pinching his thigh when he suddenly thought about iwaizumi. he started pinching his thighs tighter because he suddenly had the urge to see iwaizumi.

what the hell's wrong with me? he asked himself while he continued pinching his thighs. he winced in pain, but he couldn't stopped pinching himself as his urge to see iwaizumi becomes more and more terrifying for himself.

while he is clouded with thoughts about iwaizumi, he probably didn't notice the door opening and someone entering the office. oikawa shut his eyes tightly as he creased his forehead.

he tries to calm himself by thinking of something funny. but how can he possibly calm himself down when someone just placed both of their hands in oikawa's desk, caging him inside those arms.

oikawa was startled, his eyes widened when he just realized what had happened. he lifts his head, causing him to bumped in to someone's chest. oikawa recognized the familiar scent that lingers around the room, he knows who's scent is this.

he slowly turned his head around and he wasn't surprised to see a smirking iwaizumi hajime, behind him.

"hi, oikawa-san."

oikawa became flustered, as soon as he felt iwaizumi's breath against his ear and neck. the sensation that he just felt, sent shivers down to his spine.

he became stiff as a board, he froze. his gaze fixated on the documents that is placed on his desk. oikawa can hear his own heartbeat and he wonders if iwaizumi can hear it too.

oikawa's breathing hitched. he pressed his lips together, as he tries to calm himself down.

"what's up?" oikawa isn't sure if he stopped breathing but, he's sure something inside him feels really weird.

"what are you doing here, iwaizumi-san?" oikawa asked iwaizumi, but the lad plasters a boyish grin on his face. oikawa nibbles on his bottom lip as he felt nervous about the situation.

it wouldn't be good if both of them are caught, that would be too embarrassing and that could also end his job.

"go back to your office, iwaizumi-san." oikawa tried pushing iwaizumi away, but the lad won't budge. "make me, then."

"please," oikawa pleaded, and iwaizumi let out a deep sigh.

"you're always welcome inside my office. i'll be waiting, oikawa-san." with that, iwaizumi stood up properly and started walking out of the office, hands inside of his pocket, leaving a flustered oikawa behind.