"Iwa-chaaaaannn~" the brunette chimed, pulling his shirt over his head ever so slowly.
"O-oik-" the raven-haired male stuttered. He wasn't ready for this. Thinking back to the many times he'd fantasized about this moment, he closed his eyes; mentally preparing himself to see his best friend's toned body.
"Well, Iwa-chan, what do you think?" The shorter male opened his eyes to Oikawa without his shirt, but not shirtless. Oh no, the setter had on a shirt underneath the one he had on moments ago. "It's me!" And it was. The pretty male bared a shirt with his own face printed on it. "I got the whole team one so you can all show how much you love your captain~"
Silence from Iwaizumi. Silence from Oikawa. The two were silent for moments until the darker haired boy began to glare.
"T-trashykawa..."
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False Expectations
Short StoryA really short, really random story in which Iwa is ready, Oikawa is a dork, and I was sleep deprived.