The Aoba Joshai third years were at Hanamaki's place, hanging out. It was a rainy Saturday afternoon and they were bored. "I'm gonna die of boredommmm~" Oikawa whined, spreading his arms and legs out on Hanamaki's bedroom floor. "Shut up Trashykawa, nobody wants to hear your whines," Iwaizumi mumbled tiredly. Hanamaki sat on his bed, his head on Matsukawa's shoulder, thinking. Then suddenly, a lightbulb went off in his head. "I have an idea! Oikawa, come with me!" he exclaimed. "Why?" Oikawa groaned. "What are they doing now?" Iwaizumi grumbled. "Trust me, you're in for a real treat~!" Matsukawa smirked. Iwaizumi swore under his breath. He hated surprises. A few minutes later, Hanamaki and Oikawa came back wearing lingerie. "I borrowed some of Mei's stuff~!" Hanamaki squealed, twirling around. "Well, you look cute.." Matsukawa smirked for the second time today, walking to Makki and wrapping his arms around his waist. Oikawa was standing at the doorway, covering his lower part. "M-makki why?!" he stuttered, blushing like crazy. "So you could please your little Iwa-chan~!" he responded with a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. Iwaizumi walked up to him looking angry, but as soon as he actually saw Oikawa, his nose began to bleed. "Iwa-chan! Y-you perverted idiot!" he continued to stutter. Iwaizumi didn't respond, he swiftly just mimicked Matsun's move, smirking then wrapping his arms around Oikawa's waist. "I-iwa-chan!" he buried his face into Iwaizumi's chest wrapping his arms around his neck. They stood there in silence for around 5 minutes, with Makki and Matsun ignoring them and just laying on my the bed cuddling. Then suddenly Iwaizumi blurted out, "You look good in lingerie,"
"I-IWA-CHAN~!"
