#iwaizumi creepin’

[iwaoiincorrectquotes]

And the saddest fear comes creepin' in that you never loved me

Or her

Or anyone

Or anything

Iwaizumi to Oikawa

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[bbysamu]

How Long?  

✎ featuring: Oikawa Toru x you 

✎ song: How Long by Charlie Puth 

✎ genre: angst ; suggestive (18+ please) 

Part II 

[9:00 pm] Oikawa Toru slowly untangled himself from (Y/N). 

“babe, the boys are waiting for me. Tonight is Call Of Duty: WWII. I’ll see you tomorrow at school okay?” 

He kissed you slowly, passionately, like always. 

[09:30 pm] Oikawa Toru stepped into the lightly dimmed room. The boys all knew the drill by now. With a slight wink and finger to the lips, he turned and guided his little girl toy up the stairs. 

Iwaizumi Hajime sighed, turning his attention back to the screen in front of him. The rest of the boys looking at up the stairs in disgust. 

“Is he serious? He said last time was the last.” Makki hissed.  

Matsukawa shook his head, a sinking feeling in his stomach. 

A small rasp on the door brought the intense on-screen battle to a halt. 

Yahaba opened the door and looked at you in surprise. 

“Surprise! I know it’s game night, but Toru forgot his wallet, so I thought i’d drop it off and also give him a good luck kiss. He usually sucks at COD.” You said, laughing. 

Iwaizumi was first at the door, the usually stoic ace flustered. 

“awww (Y/N), you don’t have to do that. I’ll grab his wallet for him. You prob don’t want to be near him right now, he’s really focused in the battle”. 

“don’t worry about it, I can just give it to him myself Iwa.” You slowly poked your head into the living room, not wanting to distract your boyfriend. 

“Um... where’s Toru?” 

“bathroom?” Kindaichi replied. 

“is that a question Kindaichi?” 

“no he’s in---” a faint eruption of girly giggle interrupted the first year’s sentence. 

Makki coughed. 

Mattsun watched as the color drain out of your face. 

“Where’s Toru?” you asked again, this time barely a whisper. 

They tried to stop you. They really did, not so much to protect their captain, but more so to protect you. 

Iwaizumi grabbed your arm as you placed your feet on the first flight of stairs. 

You faced him, his eyes pleading with you. 

“Iwa-chan, let go”. 

No one made a move. The air hung heavily as heavy grunts and girly screams rang out loud and clear. 

♫ How long has this been goin' on? You been creepin' 'round on me While you're callin' me "baby" ♫

You stood outside the door, hands on the knob. The sound of the mattress creaking, the foreignness of another’s voice calling out your boyfriend’s name has your head spinning. Tears began to pool in your eyes as memories played in your mind. 

The stars in the sky, the night Toru confessed to you. The first time you guys held hands. You, proudly wearing his jersey at his games and the winks he sends your way before every match. The first kiss, you realized, was in this very room. You laughed silently at the irony. 

Perhaps it wasn’t Oikawa Toru in the room after all. Maybe it was another Toru that is making the girl inside feel “so good”. Your Toru would never hurt you. Right? 

You stood outside frozen and jumped when the knob was suddenly forced out of your hands. 

Blinking back tears you looked up to see a bare chested Oikawa looking back to smile at the girl in bed before turning to you. 

His expression was almost comical.

The two of you stood there looking at each other. 

“Toru, why are you just standing there? I thought you were gonna get some water before round 2.” 

That voice snapped you out of your trance. 

You took a step back as he tried to reach for your hands. 

“this isn’t what it looks like...” 

Suddenly, you couldn’t breathe.

The pretty setter tried to reach for you again, his eyes wide open with fear and pain. 

You took another step back, “don’t touch me”, was all you managed to gasp out. 

Another set of body arrived at the door, this time loosely wrapped in the jacket Toru had arrived in tonight. 

The girl looked at you in surprise. She knows about you. Of course she did, the “little perfect girlfriend of the hottest guy in school”. The girl, who’s perfect smile frozen on the lock screen of the phone tossed to the side when she satisfies Toru once every week. 

She smirks, “if she’s so perfect, why does he continue to hit me up?” She stands up taller and reaches her hand out to you, feigning oblivion. “Hi, I’m Mai! and you are?” 

You looked down at her outstretched hand, brain unable to function, “leaving. I’m leaving”. 

You ran down the stairs and threw open the door. You kept running and running until you’re back in your dorm. Eyes so blurry you could barely get the door to open. When it finally did, your knees buckled from under, a sob escaping your chest as you curled up on the floor, hands clutching the hole left in your chest.

The Seijoh boys sat frozen in their seats, listening to the scene unfold. It wasn’t until you ran past them that they came to their senses. 

Iwaizumi was the first up the stairs, fuming, glaring at his best friend frozen in place. 

Oikawa’s panic-stricken eyes met Iwaizumi’s disappointed ones. 

“You’ve really done it this time Crappykawa. Hope she was worth it.” Iwaizumi said, sneering at Mai. 

Oikawa looked down at his hands, so confused at how things have suddenly gone so wrong. 

“Come on baby, round 2. I’ll make you forget about her.” Mai said, gingerly picking up Toru’s hand.

Oikawa followed her back into the bedroom, not really thinking except he’s already messed up, so what’s one more?

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