Oikawa/Iwaizumi- What is this green-eyed monster?
Iwaizumi Hajime did not consider himself to be a jealous person. Not one bit. And being together for 2 years does that to a person.
In their 2nd year at Aoba Johsei, Oikawa had jokingly asked him out and Iwaizumi had agreed to it, serious as he always was. The look on Oikawa's face when he had come to pick him up for the next day was priceless.
"Are, Iwa-chan!!!! I was just joking, you took it seriously did you?" he had said, rubbing his neck in embarrassment.
"I am solemn as ever Oikawa. Let us go on a date." Iwaizumi had replied stoically holding Oikawa's hand, taking him in tow. And from there was when everything had started.
Oikawa was still childish as ever and always replied to every one of his fanmail, clicked pictures with everyone and even accepted everyone's gifts. He liked all the attention he was getting. Though, he often complained to Iwaizumi about not being jealous when he gave special attention to his fangirls.
"Iwa-chan, today I am going out with a group of girls to a nearby restaurant that has opened up. I probably would be late for practice tomorrow since I would be staying out late." Oikawa had said to him one day, expecting a very big no from Iwaizumi. Instead, the opposite had happened.
"Okay. Have fun!" Iwaizumi had replied with his grave face as ever.
"But if you are late for practice tomorrow Oikawa....." he had threatened him with his fists.
"Demo, Iwa-chan. Show at least some jealously!!!! I am going out with a lot of girls. Who knows maybe I fall in love with them.!!" Oikawa had argued with a pout on his face that Iwaizumi had found totally adorable but still had maintained his ever stoic expression.
"Jealous?" he had scoffed as if he was appalled by the mere idea of being protective.
"I instead feel sorry for all the girls who would have to deal with you for the whole night." he had answered.
"You will someday pay for all this Iwa-chan. I swear." and with that Oikawa had stomped out of his apartment.
The logic that the setter's boyfriend applied was pretty simple. The truth was when Oikawa tried to make Iwaizumi jealous, he already knew that if Oikawa was trying so hard to make him feel protective over him meant that he still liked him and Oikawa was practically an adult baby and an attention-demanding guy too. Not that Iwaizumi minded giving him his full attentiveness behind closed doors every now and then. So, Iwaiumi had no reason or whatsoever to feel jealous.
But today was different. Today Iwaizumi Hajime, for the first time in his life felt the green-eyed monster that everyone talked about. And that monster was trying his very best to break through his barrier and show itself. For the first time in his life, Iwaizumi's blood was boiling to the point where he could murder anyone at the spot, especially that brat.
Saito Haruno, he was from the college team that Oikawa had arranged a practice with and was currently playing against his boyfriend, being the setter for the opposite team. Being a junior, the age gap was just of a single year and even Iwaizumi had to agree that he was good-looking. With blonde bangs falling over his forehead and hazel-green eyes, he had drawn eyes from the moment he had entered the gymnasium. Even the girls who were die-hard Oikawa fans had switched over to fawning over Haruno. They had even agreed that he had looked even better than Oikawa while spiking and blocking. He had a very well-built form, muscles that he did not even try to hide, that flexed and rippled every time he folded his hands to receive a ball or jumped to block one of Iwaizumi's spikes.
'How dare the fangirls say that!! Oikawa is so better-looking than that bastard Haruno.' Iwaizumi thought as his face twisted into a scowl.
"Ma, ma, Iwa-chan. Don't be such a sore loser." Oikawa said high-fiving Haruno and complimented him on the killer-spike.
"It wouldn't have been possible without your brilliant setting skills Oikawa," Haruno replied as the girls above him squealed loudly.
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The 2nd set was over, Iwaizumi had won the 1st set while Oikawa had won the 2nd.
Even during the break time, Oikawa was chatting away with Haruno, grinning at his jokes and even whispering in each other's ears about something, being all secretive about it and then laughing their asses.
'Damn that Haruno scoundrel to hell." Iwaizumi mused, getting angry and yelled-
"Come on, everyone lets win the 3rd set and show what we are made of." lifting everyone's spirit.
"That's our Iwaizumi-senpai!!" Kindaichi declared as all of them took their respective positions again for the last set.
"Looks like someone is pissed off Oikawa," Haruno sneered pumping his fists with Oikawa.
"What happened Iwa-chan? Still angry about that last set." Oikawa urged on but stopped as he saw Iwaizumi sneering at him.
'Oh, Oikawa's so gonna get good after practice finishes', Iwaizumi resolved and moved to serve.
Kunimi's "good serve senpai" fell on deaf ears as Iwaizumi channelled all his frustration in that very serve. Fortunately, the opposing teams weren't able to receive it and a series of 'Yosh!!!' echoed from his side.
As the set continued to progress Haruno got even closer to Oikawa and at the end, after Oikawa won that set, that rat even went over to hug him and Oikawa hugged him back too.
He had taken it too far. Even Kindaichi and Kunimi were a little bit uncomfortable, they knew about their captain's relationship with the ace and had felt sorry for their senpai.
Iwaizumi was about to go over and confront them but stopped as he felt Watari's soothing hand upon his shoulder, stopping him.
"It was just a platonic hug, I am sure," he said wanting to assure his friend.
But Iwaizumi was not having any of that. When the college team departed and everyone had left the changing barring him and Oikawa, Iwaizumi suddenly banged on his locker surprising Oikawa who was just about to change out of his sweaty shirt.
"What do you think you were doing Oikawa?" Iwaizumi said, his voice dangerously low.
A shiver passed down Oikawa's spine. And involuntarily, his nether region instantly became hard. This side of Iwaizumi was quite new to Oikawa and he thought that he found it enjoying. It was a major turn-on for him.
"What are you talking about Iwa-chan," Oikawa said nonchalantly stripping himself of his shirt while he very well knew what his boyfriend was talking about. But this was the 1st time he was experiencing a jealous Iwaizumi and he wasn't going to miss this once in a blue moon opportunity and get the most out of it.
"You perfectly know what I am about to say Oikawa Tooru, snuggling up to Saito Haruno felt very good didn't it?" Iwaizumi chuckled dangerously while approaching Oikawa menacingly.
'This is bad," Oikawa thought. Iwa-chan saying his full name meant bad news but he would be lying if he said that it wasn't a major turn-on.
Oikawa backed up until his back came in contact with his locker door. Iwaizumi had cornered him. He resisted the urge to just lean ahead and touch Iwaizumi's lips with his own, especially when they were this close.
"That was just a joke Iwa-chan," Oikawa assured Iwaizumi, not wanting to make matters get out of control.
Iwaizumi just looked at him sceptically.
"Hugging someone you just met today is totally platonic, especially considering you, a person who does not initiate physical contact with anyone except people he knows very well, right?"
"I had told Haruno-senpai to do all that just to rile you up Iwa-chan." Oikawa justified.
"To rile me up huh," Iwaizumi said leaning down, finally capturing Oikawa' lips between his own.
"Oh, I will show you what it means to rile me up Oikawa Tooru," he said as he nibbled on his lower lip and bit it, hard.
Oikawa stifled a moan of pleasure as his hands wound about Iwaizumi's neck while his circled his bare waist, pulling them flush together.
Iwaizumi smirked into the kiss when he felt something hard poking him in his thigh, his ego boosted.
"You are mine, and the only mine," he declared, leaving no room for any argument as he bit on Oikawa's earlobe as he let out a groan he was holding from so long.
"Obviously," Oikawa managed to stutter out, his thoughts being consumed by the touch.
Iwaizumi then again shifted his attention towards Oikawa's throbbing lips. His tongue poked his teeth, demanding permission to enter and Oikawa gladly agreed. He then slipped his tongue into Oikawa's mouth, exploring his wet cavern while grabbing his ass rather hard, even giving one of the cheeks a slap. Oikawa suddenly broke the kiss moaning loudly, both out of breath, their minds spinning from the intensity of the kiss that they just shared.
As both of them joined their foreheads, trying to regain their breathing to normal Oikawa managed to stammer out,
"What about you Iwa-chan? Are you also only mine?" he asked.
It was as if suddenly something had snapped inside Iwaizumi. He abruptly blushed profusely and used his hand to cover his mouth and turned away from Oikawa not letting Oikawa see his flaming cheeks. God, he ould be the death of his someday.
"Are, Iwa-chan?" Oikawa called out as Iwaizumi proceeded towards the exit.
"Go put on a shirt and meet me at my house tonight. You will get your answer," he announced and with that moved out, leaving Oiakwa alone in the room, devoid of a shirt and with a very prominent bulge in his pants.
"Damn you Iwa-chan," Oikawa cursed all the while smirking to himself thinking about whatever was gonna happen tonight.
He definitely had enjoyed seeing a possessive and jealous Iwa-chan and would love to see more of this side.
With that Oikawa hurriedly slipped on a shirt and followed Iwaizumi, his mind already plotting other situations where he could make his boyfriend jealous again.