kisser for hire • iwaoi

thirteen

oikawa stares at his room's ceiling, his mind was occupied with thoughts about what had happened yesterday. he curls up inside his sheet as he shut his eyes tightly. it's already ten o'clock in the morning and he doesn't want to get out of his bed.

since it's a day off for oikawa, he doesn't have plans with anyone besides himself. he plans on staying in his bed for the rest of the day. he probably wants to get some sleep since he failed to get some peaceful sleep last night, because of what happened inside iwaizumi's office.

oikawa just can't bring himself to shrugged the feeling of iwaizumi's lips on his, and if possible he would love to feel it again.

he smacked himself as soon as he thought about iwaizumi again. he heaves a deep sigh as he stays like a fuzzy ball underneath the sheet.

he takes a quick look on the clock that is placed on his nightstand and he wasn't even surprised that it's already quarter past one in the afternoon. he can clearly hear the sound of his stomach growling, because of hunger. but, he ignored it and he just lazily closed his eyes.

he had skipped dinner last night, he skipped breakfast and also lunch. what does he intend to do? nothing. actually, he just want to get some sleep.

his plan to stay all day in bed was totally ruined when he heard someone banging his door loudly. he's definitely sure, it is not makki. oikawa gave makki a spare key, so makki could just enter his house freely. so he's pretty confident, that it's not makki.

besides, makki doesn't knock, he'll just definitely burst open the door and enter the house like it's his.

with a heavy heart and a heavy body, oikawa rose to his feet as he lazily walked out of his room. he groaned as he scratched the back of his head out of annoyance. he's pretty sure, none of his neighbors knock on the door this violently.

he clicked his tongue before he opened the door revealing two of his friends that he doesn't want to see at the moment.

"hey, hey, hey oikawa!" his friend, bokuto koutarou, greeted him as he throws his hands up in the air.

"yo, oikawa-kun. nice to see you, again." his other friend, miya atsumu, greeted him.

"ha, it's not nice to see you again." oikawa doesn't know if he should be pleased or displeased with the sudden visit. he takes a glance on his living room, since it's not that dirty at all he told his friends to come in.

"that's kinda rude, oikawa-kun." atsumu lets out a chuckle, and bokuto did the same.

bokuto slumped on oikawa's sofa while atsumu went straight to oikawa's kitchen. "so, what brings you here? i'm busy, you know?" oikawa, crossed his arms over his chest while he stares at bokuto who's comfortably sitting on his sofa.

"mmm, because we missed you?" atsumu went out of oikawa's kitchen while holding oikawa's beloved milk bread.

oikawa shuts his eyes tightly to stop himself from getting angry. "the fuck does that mean? and," oikawa went towards atsumu and grabbed the milk bread on atsumu's hand. "who the fuck told you that you can eat my milk bread?" he asked atsumu while he shoved some milk bread in his mouth. seeing atsumu eating his milk bread somewhat hungered and angered him.

"why was it in your kitchen if i can't eat it?" oikawa rolls his eyes, "what, you expecting it to be on my neighbor's kitchen?" oikawa asked atsumu as he clicked his tongue before he continued eating his milk bread.

"so, what brings you here?" oikawa asked atsumu and bokuto once again, "tsum-tsum and i wanted to visit you, that's all." bokuto raised both of his hands in front of oikawa but oikawa doesn't believe him at all.

"well, thank you for ruining my sleep." bokuto plastered a smile on his lips, "you're welcome, oikawa-kun."

"well, bokkun and i happened to be free for the entire day so we decided to hangout." atsumu explained, "and bokkun and i know that you're free, so let's hangout? i know a nice place."

oikawa heaves a sigh as he sat on his sofa, crossing his legs. "i'll pass, i'm busy."

bokuto raised an eyebrow as he asked his friend the reason why he can't hang out with them today.

"sleep." oikawa replies timidly, while bokuto and atsumu burst out laughing. they we're both not surprised with what oikawa just said.

"as expected," both of them were laughing so hard, which annoyed the hell out of oikawa. 

what's so funny about the word, sleep, anyway? oikawa asked himself as he became even more pissed.

after laughing to his heart's content, bokuto stopped laughing as he eyed oikawa seriously. bokuto just remembered something important and he should probably let oikawa know.

"what is it?" oikawa asked, he felt like bokuto wants to tell him something so he takes the initiative and asked him about it.

"uh-huh, i am sure that's her." bokuto shrugs  his shoulder as he looks at the family picture that is on the wall.

"so, who's her?" oikawa asked bokuto.

he's totally ready to land a punch on bokuto's stomach. but, what bokuto told him caught him by surprise.

"i saw your mom, last saturday in shibuya." 

his expression dulled, as he averted bokuto and atsumu's gaze. "mom," he muttered under his breath.