( inugami au outre ve )

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[It's around the third hour of classes that he starts to feel like dozing off. So far over the past 3 days nothing has actually happened. Nothing that helps any of them anyway. They're still trapped. He feels like they're stuck in a time warp, repeating the same day over and over. The only good thing in all this is that the pesticide poisoning has worn off so they can stop fussing over Tsukishima.

Granted, as he's taken to actually pay attention in class he's switched around books and accidentally left his phone, along with one of his books, in his locker. He's spent all of science doodling in his math book rather than running to grab his stuff.

No one noticed, anyway.

By the time Oikawa opens the door saying he needs to borrow him for club things (the teacher doesn't seem(??) to be happy with him, but he takes the exit gratefully. He tugs his bag with him, shifting it onto his shoulder and brushes past Oikawa to leave the classroom.]

I just need to call at my locker first, I left a few books and my phone there.

[He's pretty oblivious to the fact that today's messages may have been "important" (if you could call it that, Oikawa might--) but considering he kept being spamming for the stupidest of reasons it was the easiest way to control the situation.]

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[Rubbing his cheek into place and only making a little whine at the pinch to his side, Oikawa slowly picked himself up onto his elbows, pressing them over Iwaizumi's shoulders to gaze down at him for a moment and just smile. He was too busy breathing to say it all, but the look on his face was everything he had been speaking before, three plain words - and then he was shifting to try and get up enough to roll over and let Iwaizumi up. Their shirts were slopped on, but luckily pants seemed to fall far enough that neither got stained.]

Mm, okaay~ do we want to try and gather stuff for a shower? We're pretty messy now.. but the locker room showers should be okay for rinsing, plus they should be totally empty.

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[He... averts his eyes at the look on his face, giving him a gentle shove because while he certainly doesn't mind it, he's mad at himself for finding that kind of expression on his face... cute. Gross.]

I'm going to kill you if you don't let me have a shower at this point.

[They don't have enough toiletries for this amount of sex. Plus he doesn't want to think about how dirty his hand must be now. He yanks off the shirt first, not even caring that it's not his and simply uses it to clean himself up enough first. He tugs his shorts and underwear up next, flinging that dirty shirt in Oikawa's face.

Hope he didn't want romancing after that.]

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[With that shirt flung in his face, Oikawa squawks a bit and hot potatoes it between his hands before dropping it with a half laugh - then he's shrugging off Iwaizumi's stolen one to drop next to his, moving to sit up. Ah, sitting up, it shot a sore pain up his spine, enough to make him grimace - and then Oikawa is pushing himself to his feet anyway, ignoring it and masking the ache with a pleased smile. It really was worth any pain he has to tolerate now for all those hot actions before.]

Waaah, that's such a mean thing to say, you wouldn't do that! Let's go, let's go..

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[Does Oikawa think he's stupid enough to fall for that? He notices the grimace and can only imagine how that feels. He didn't really get how that'd feel good to begin with, but there Oikawa is again, surprising him.

He sighs and reaches out, nudging his shoulder as he makes sure he looks presentable enough in case someone is skipping, then grabs a clean pair of underwear (he really needs to do laundry now, thanks Oikawa) and steps outside towards the locker room showers.]

At this rate I might have to

[It's a half hearted grumble at best though.]

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[Picking up fresh underwear to change into for after his own shower, hiding it in a bundle in his jacket and laughing softly, Oikawa trots after Iwaizumi to cross the gym towards the locker room.]

Nah, you wouldn't ever, I know it deep down in my soul~ Iwa-chan is too protective to ever let me really get hurt like that!

i'm starting a new thread right after this for the time skip!!!

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Is that what you tell yourself? [It's true though, no matter how much he might still be playing along with this. It's just the way he is. The way they are.

He'll stop after that though, surprising them both at some point mid-shower by reaching out to massage Oikawa's back, trying to work out some of the pains so he doesn't have to be embarrassed later.

See, he definitely does care, they're just idiots.]

HELLA

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[It's probably a good thing he's worked himself too tired to get it up again even with that really nice back massage. Iwaizumi was rewarded with simple light little kisses and warm smile for his efforts, with no words needing to be exchanged.

Who needs words when they were 100% in sync?]