CHAPTER 8: in the mean time

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Oikawa's pov

After Y/n hung up, Iwaizumi and I just stared at one another. Both of us flustered.

Right before Y/n had called, Hajime and I shared some words and a kiss.

I had the answer to the question I've been asking myself for years. 'How soft is his lips? How does it feel to plaster mine on his?' 

His lips were warm and soft. A kiss shared with him was honestly the best feeling I've ever had in the entire world. Hajime Iwaizumi, the boy with a foul mouth towards me and who karate-chops my head often, kissed me with compassion. It was gentle, it was sweet, it was meaningful.

"T-toru?" His voice was suddenly soft and almost silent. "Do you feel the same?"

My heart burst with that question and I was happy he felt the exact same way I did for years now.

"Yes Hajime. I do." I saw his smile grow and I started tearing up in the sight of his cute little flustered face. 

This was already late at night and the moonlight was seeping through the open window. Stars filled the sky and it reflected in his clear, hazel-green pools. I brushed my fingers over the palm of his hand, in my own way of asking permission to hold his hand.

He held his gaze on me and intertwined our fingers. "So, would you date me?"

Just to tease him a little bit, I turned my ear towards him a little and moved closer. "I'm sorry Hajime, I didn't hear that. Please repeat."

"Would you want to be with me?" He said a little louder.

"I'm sorry what?"

"JUST SAY YES AND DATE ME ALREADY SHITTYKAWA! YOU TEASING ASS MORON!"

"But you like this teasing ass moron." I laughed at his silence and his blush. "Hey, Hajime look at me."

He looked back up to my face, occasionally his eyes drifted to my lips and then back to my eyes.

"I would love to date you. I've wanted this for years you know. I'm happy it's finally happening." His eyes brightened up again and soon he slowly started to close them as we both leaned in for another kiss.

I felt our lips come to contact and I put my one hand on his cheek, and the other in his neck. He pulled me closer and rested his hands on my waist. His right hand would brush upward on my back, and his left hand would tighten his grip on me. Almost like he's afraid this is a dream or that he'll loose me. 

He won't. I'll NEVER let go.

We both pulled away from the kiss and I rested my head in the crook of his neck as I caught my breath. I sat back on my bed and pulled him closer to me. We were both laying on the bed. His head was on my chest, and he still kept his arms around my waist. 

"So much for studying huh?" He broke the silence and then laughed softly.

"Yeah. This is way better." I held onto his arm around my waist, with my one hand.  My other hand made it's way through his hair, playing with it. 

I could hear soft delightful groans escape his mouth. This just made me smile. I've actually never seen this side of him. The sweet one. I have seen it towards Y/n, but that's different. We think of her as our little one who we need to try our best to care for.

"You're right. This is way better. Just remember that, although we want to stay like this forever, we have school tomorrow and you can't sleep over tonight."

He groaned a little louder now, but this was a pleading one. 

"Can't we try to convince your parents?"

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