[Even if Oikawa doesn't know entirely what Iwai's plan is, he does as he's told and shifts one arm around his shoulders to grip on, and holds on securely even when Iwaizumi gets that bucket out of the way. Just with the warmth against his chest from how he has to hold him to lower him so kindly down, Oikawa ends up with a broad smile all over again, endearment in his expression. Mood not ruined, good job. Once he's settled on the floor, his hands move from gripping to sliding back over Iwai's shoulders and pulling the blanket with to secure it around him again, Oikawa tugs gently to get him to sit with him.]
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