I swallow the giant lump of eggs in my mouth and watch as Oikawa reaches up to his forehead with two fingers, smudging the lipstick stain his mom left behind. He looks at his fingertips and sighs.
I drain the glass of milk and stand up, bringing my plate to the sink. Dumping them in, I walk back to the table where Oikawa's trying to wipe the lipstick off his forehead.
A/N So that's literally all I have for right now :P
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IwaOi Unfinished
FanfictionThis is a really short unfinished IwaOi story. I also have no motivation, so don't expect me to update this anytime soon. (I will accept title suggestions as well) Edit: I decided this is stupid and I'm going to mark it as complete. There's no expla...
