[Laughing and reaching up to gently tug that bandaged hand down, kissing squarely into his palm, he looks at him from over his fingers and just smiles too warmly.]

My Iwa-chan grew up from a tanned, snot-nosed little kid who liked chasing bugs for fun into a ridiculously handsome man who is way too fun to fluster~

[Stroking his touch up his hand and arm until he can hook it around Iwaizumi's shoulder, Oikawa lifts himself enough to lean in and press one simple kiss to his mouth, before he's shifting to try to pick himself up. Bowing his back to sit up immediately gets a small pained hiss out of him, but he keeps at it until they're both sitting up and he's holding on for support.

It was so worth it.]