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･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆
Oikawa sat on Iwaizumis bed while said boy was at his desk doing homework. Oikawa was scrolling though his phone when he heard the sound of Iwas chair being pushed in. He looked up from his phone and saw Iwa standing at the edge of the bed.
"Yes?" Oikawa asked raising an eyebrow.
"I wanna marry you someday."
"Why cant you act like this in public?"
"Because then people will think im weak."
"After all this you cant even go a day without calling me Shittykawa, Iwa-chan."
"I do it because I love you."
Iwa started crawling towards his boyfriend. He stopped when he was 5 inches away from his face.
"Yeah, yeah, I love you too haji."
Iwaizumi leaned forward and connected their lips. Oikawa kissed back and after a moment they pulled away. They smiled at each other before Iwa plopped down on Oikawa.
"Hey Iwa?"
"Hm?"
"Wanna go to Tokyo?"
"When?"
"Tomorrow."
"Sure. Why?"
"Theres just a few things I need to do."
･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆
Now
･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆
Oikawa really hoped this wasnt a waste of time. He was quickly pulling Iwaizumi through the crowd of people. He suddenly stopped at a bench and started looking around. Iwaizumi was confused to say the least.
"Hey kid." a gruff voice said.
Oikawa whipped around letting go of Iwaizumis hand. Iwa was even more confused when he saw Oikawa hug the old man.
"Thank God youre here! Other wise this trip would be a waste!"
"How ya been? Whos this?"
"Im good! Oh this? This is my boyfriend."
"Ah! Im proud of ya kid!"
"Its all because of you really."
"Tooru who is this?" Iwa finally wanted to know the strange man.
"Remember that time I told you I came to Tokyo by myself?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, This man right here, is the man I told you about."
"Oh."
"Oh! By the way," Oikawa turned back to the man "I was wondering if we could all go out to lunch. I have so much to tell you!"
"Sure kid."
As the 3 men made their way towards a cafe down the road Oikawa looked at Iwaizumi and smiled and the other boy gladly returned it grabbing Oikawas hand in the process.
They sat down at a table and immediately Oikawa told the old man everything. To anyone else they looked odd. 2 well known high school volleyball players and a homeless old man but to Oikawa, who upon googling colors meanings, they were his green.
This was his family and he wouldnt change it for the world.
That day Oikawa ended up getting the man a cheap little flip phone so they could email each other.
And they did. Everyday. But thats too far ahead. Lets focus on now.
Oikawa smiled to himself as he watched the love of his life chat happily with the man who changed his life.
Oikawa Tooru felt like he could finally see color.
