Chapter 7

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"Iwa chan?" whispered Oikawa through his window. A shadow across his room slowly approached the window and pulled the soft blue coloured curtain slowly, then the shadow opened the window.

Iwaizumi threw one of the cups connecting to the red string to Oikawa so that they can chat in ease.

They both pulled the cups tightly so their words could be heard, with the red string connecting the cups, it had become quite old and the colour red has some tainted greyness on it, however, it still sparkled faintly under the moonlight.

"Hey, Trashykawa," said Iwaizumi as he settled himself near the window frame so he'd be more comfortable.

Oikawa giggled through the cup, making Iwaizumi giggled as well.

"Iwa chan, do you like Sumi chan?" asked Oikawa directly afterwards, there was no hesitation, no emotions were expressed in that sentence and it shocked Iwaizumi because Oikawa had always been easy to read.

Iwaizumi struggled a little and shrugged, not replying to Oikawa. So Oikawa decided to talk again, "Iwa chan, I saw how you look at Sumi chan, do you like her?"

Iwaizumi shrugged again, he twisted the red string a little and fidgeted his shirt, blushing from embarrassment. They were both silent this time, and a few minutes have passed, so Iwaizumi decided to speak in order to break the ice and shake Oikawa off.

"N-no," he said quickly, and Oikawa grunted a little, he tightens his grip on his paper cup, causing it to have a few wrinkles on it. He sighed heavily and placed the cup on his mouth while pulling the string.

"Iwa chan, I support you. Don't worry." 

Iwaizumi jumped a little, his eyes sparkled under the moonlight and he blushed lightly.
"I... I'm not sure... I admire her... b-but..." said Iwaizumi, he struggled to say those words and his face become redder.

"So do you like her?"

"I mean- probably... she's really pretty... and she's so... strong-willed."

"Do you like her?"

"Well, yea I guess..."

"Iwa chan," said Oikawa. He smiled at his best friend and whispered softly.

"Go for it."

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The next morning, Iwaizumi woke up and decided to find Sumire, he stretched a rubber band with his fingers and shoot it towards Oikawa's window, making a loud thud noise.
Slowly, Oikawa approached the window wearily, his hair was messy and he was still in his blue alien pyjamas, a few buttons were placed wrongly and it's very loose, showing half of Oikawa's shoulder as he opens the window and greeted Iwaizumi.

"Good morning Iwa chan..." he said slowly and yawned, blinking at Iwaizumi.

Iwaizumi looked at Oikawa in shock as he seldom sees his friend looking so messy, he blushed slightly and shook his head.
"I'm going to find Sumire and invite her to lunch, do you wanna come?" asked Iwaizumi as he took off his shirt and forcefully tried on a plain white shirt.

Oikawa would have complimented Iwaizumi's body but at this point, he is too sleepy and tired to even charm his best friend, so he just shook his head and said, "Good luck on your date. Good night." He walked back to his bed and prepared himself to bed again.

Iwaizumi blushed after hearing that as he stood there in silence.

"Do you like her?"

He shook his head again as those words appeared in his mind, he put some jeans on and took a jacket that's short-sleeved. Then he combed his hair (which took 30 minutes but they still look messy and spiky) and he ran off to find Sumire.

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