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“Congratulations, Iwa-chan! You’re a dad!” Iwaizumi hears as soon as the door opens. He’s dealt with Oikawa for all of his twenty-one years of age now, but this declaration is still sufficiently disturbing enough that he turns from his place on the couch and braces himself for whatever Oikawa has done this time.
Or the one where Iwaizumi and Oikawa babysit Takeru for a week.
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dear diary, i met a boy (he made my dull heart light up with joy) by narumiyamei for crimsonxraptor
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
26 Dec 2014
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Iwaizumi's first impression of his upstairs neighbor involves getting woken up at two in the morning to the sound of Oikawa singing along to trashy pop music. He'd thought it would get better, but it all just goes downhill from there.
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It’s then that Oikawa is able to properly observe the sharp cut of his jawline and the fullness of his lips. Recognition prickles at the back of his mind, gaze roving over the man’s face as he analyzes the thick, dark brows that are slightly drawn together in concentration. He thinks he might spot a piercing in his right brow, which triggers a distant memory.
Though, it’s not until the drummer smiles at his lead singer — a dimple showing in each cheek — that Oikawa finally recognizes him.
Fuck.
or: oikawa is an overworked grad student and iwaizumi helps him to unwind in more ways than one.
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Iwaizumi barks out a laugh. “I’m still trying to get over the fact that you made a PowerPoint presentation about why we should date.”
Oikawa doesn’t tell him the file has existed for the last twelve years, constantly receives updates, and that the original copy contained almost a hundred slides before he forced himself to get a grip.
Moments in Oikawa’s journey to win over his best friend’s love: the sad, the happy, and everything in between. -
I sure hope that the sun got rhythm ('cause he gonna dance when that music hit'm) by rekamohcs
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
08 May 2020
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“Well, look at you. You actually own clothes that don’t belong at a golf club.” Iwaizumi says as he approaches, foregoing a proper greeting.
Oikawa’s gaze scans over Iwaizumi’s dark joggers and simple navy hoodie. His signature snapback is perched atop his head, backward as usual, dark spikes of hair peeking through the hole at the front. Oikawa gives a prim smile and sticks up his nose. “And you, as usual, look like a street rat.” He chides.
“Yeah, and how do you expect to move your body in jeans that tight, pretty boy?”
Oikawa’s eyes are half-lidded and annoyingly pretty when he says, “Oh, Hajime – you know I can move my body exactly as I need to no matter what I am or am not wearing.”
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Iwaizumi Hajime is a street dancer. When he starts at Seijou School for the Arts, he isn’t sure what to expect – but it certainly isn’t the whirlwind that is the classically-trained, preppy, and popular Oikawa Tooru.
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