not quite summer boys (1/1)
Pairing: Oikawa/Iwaizumi
Type: Oneshot
Rating: E
Word Count: 3,387
They’ve already emptied two cups of sake and a third of the wine, passing a single cup back and forth and trying out a few Korean drinking games that Tooru has bookmarked on his phone. They aren’t that fun with just two people but at the same time, Hajime is enjoying the peace. There’s only one person he could lie next to in absolute silence for the rest of his life without having the slightest inkling of boredom cross his mind and Tooru is that person.
They’ve stolen a pack of cigarettes as well, though neither of them has lit one, too chicken to perform the act. They’re athletes first — athletes with big huge dreams of making it to the top of the world — and rebels second.
They could light it. They could do a lot of things. But they probably won’t.
“Can I suck you off?” Hajime asks, blurting out the first thought that comes to his mind.
Tooru raises his brow, turns his head with a wide grin. And, god. He’s so fucking attractive. “Bold today, are we?”
Or the one where they get each other off in the sweltering heat.
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