Chapter 9: Guilt and "Regret"

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Y/n went outside the inner yard to find BF/n and leave as soon as possible. She was looking all around, trying to tell people's faces apart with her blurry teary vision.

She spotted her on a bench a little further from the crowd being close with a guy. She quickly ran to her friend's spot, her being clearly drunk and all flirty with probably the so called Iwa-chan.

"Come on BF/n we are leaving" She tried to drag her by her wrist.

"Not yet~! Can't you see I'm doing something with a handsome man over here?!~"

"You are drunk let's go"

"No wait!! Hajime was it? Call me~" BF/n was giggling in her drunk state playfully, after she passed out on Y/n's body.

"I think you need some help with that" Iwa offered.

"No, thanks... I got this..." Y/n started to walk with her friend over her shoulders, clearly struggling. She was ready to trip when Iwa caught her by her waist and pulled BF/n off of her.

"Thanks..."

"No problem"

Y/n led them towards her best friend's car, as Hajime was carrying the girl on his back.

"You're so muscular Hajime... I wanna eat you like a snack..." BF/n was giggling in her half passed out state, making Iwa blush a bit by her comments. Y/n beside him was getting second hand embarrassment, feeling really awkward.

Once they reached the car Hajime put BF/n gently in the back seats, as Y/n walked around to go to the driver's seat.

"Thanks again"

"Nothing really..."
"Umm...Y/n right?"

"Yeah... Iwa-chan?"

"God I hate that nickname. Call me Hajime"

"Okay" She chuckled a bit

"Look... I'm sorry if he hu-"

"It's not his fault" She cut him off.
"It really isn't..."
"You saw my red face and probably assumed it's because I was with him and he hurt me..."
"But it's not his fault..."
"I'm the bad guy here Hajime..."
"So please don't scold him too much" She smiled gently as a tear rolled down her cheek.

"Sorry but it's really late... I have to go. Goodnight and thanks" She drove off as Iwa waved her goodnight.
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Oikawa wasn't to blame? He didn't believe it. He had to hear it from him as well. Iwa rushed into the building again, looking for Oikawa all around the hallways, classrooms, storage rooms. His search for his friend stopped when he saw him leaving a room with a drunk long-haired girl, her exiting the building as she fixed her skirt, Oikawa fixing his own pants and hair.

Iwa ran up to him, grabbing him by his collar and pinning him to the wall.

"What did you do to her?!"

"Let go of me Iwa-chan" Oikawa said with a dead serious face.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!"

"WHY DO YOU CARE? HUH? WHAT IS SHE TO YOU?!"

"SHE IS A PERSON WITH EMOTIONS AND YOU ARE THE JERK I HAVE TO PROTECT HER FROM"

"LET ME FUCKING GO!" Oikawa pushed Iwa away and pinned him to the opposite wall, Iwa never letting go of him.

"WHY DO YOU CARE WHAT I DO WITH MY LIFE? WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?" The two boys were now rolling on the floor, exchanging punches.

"I CARE BECAUSE YOU CAN'T KEEP HURTING PEOPLE BECAUSE OF YOUR OWN INSECURITIES"
"I CARE BECAUSE YOU'RE MY FUCKING FRIEND" Iwa was punching Oikawa's face hard and then he stopped, clenching his cloth tightly.

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