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iwaizumi had his heart broken and decided to go home. oikawa thought he could make him feel home again.
for a boy who suffers colorblindness, bokuto sure finds akaashi keiji interesting. highest rank #592 in fanfiction - 8/28/2016
It was supposed to be the usual. Aoba Jousei Volleyball Team would practice hard in the gymnasium. Oikawa's fangirls would be there, cheering for him. The captain himself would smile and wave at them. Iwaizumi would half kill him to make sure he focused on their practice. [Name] was supposed to be just another ordina...