Thinking about how Iwaizumi and Oikawa are entering the gym only to find Mattsun and Makki huddled in a corner. Conspiring.
“What are you two up to now?”, Iwaizumi asks and casually kicks Makki’s foot.
His friend taps the end of his pencil against his lips in thought and replies, without looking up, “Making a list.”
Mattsun, ever so helpful, explains, “We’re weighing the pros and cons of him finally asking out y/n.”
Oikawa grinned and squatted down to see the paper. Clearing his throat he began to read: “Pro - thinks I’m funny, Con - also thinks Issei is funny. Pro - soft like a… like a walking body pillow - really?”
Oikawa sighed and continued, “Con - likes the same pudding flavor I do - how is that a con?”
“Because I’d feel obligated to give her my pudding.” Makki said it as if that should have been obvious.
Iwaizumi groaned in annoyance.
“Pro - actual physical manifestation of my dream girl.”
“You’d think that would be top of the list.”, Iwaizumi grumbled and kicked Makki’s foot again, harder this time.
“Con - too good for me. Hey, come on, Makki-chan. I mean, you’re right, but that shouldn’t discourage you.”, Oikawa said genuinely, which earned him a sad glare from the boys on the floor.
“Pro - small hands.”, he paused in confusion, “What?”
Makki leaned back against the wall of the gym and shrugged, “Her hands are much smaller than mine. Puts things into … perspective.”
Oikawa and Iwaizumi frowned, Mattsun nodded sagely.