#i cant if its reader and oikawa and iwa
boyfriend! oikawa who asks you to call him every forty to fifty mins when he’s out drinking with the boys. all because of one comment that they made saying how you probably don’t care enough about him because you don’t nag at him to come home early. he says that’s because you’re sensible and have trust in him, but they say that’s because you’re not that into him. oikawa knows it’s ridiculous, and he knows well that it isn’t the case, but being one that doesn’t back down with his ego on the line, he takes the joke a little too seriously and asks for your help with this stupid little request. to prove that you have him in your heart as if it isn’t obvious enough.
of course you indulge in his silly request. sometimes he puts you on speaker or even turns on the video call mode to show everyone how precious you are. once or twice was alright, but when it went on and on, his friends would be the ones nagging him to go home instead. “that’s enough for the night, i don’t even know if im drinking beer or some overflowed syrup drink.” makki looks questionably at his drink in hand.
maybe the only person that didn’t mind was the one sitting next to him, who has the first class view of this absolute tooth-rotting fluffy moment. he knows that it’s wrong, that he shouldn’t have egged oikawa before on that dumb comment, but iwaizumi can’t help but hold on tight to these small crumbs, pride to be damned. even if it’s just for a few seconds or minutes, if it was the closest he could get to being as the brunette’s pov, feeling his muscles relax from your voice, stress from work disappearing into thin air, lips finding it’s way up to his cheekbones, it wouldn’t hurt much if it gave him a small piece of heaven that he had long desired. it’s a short trip to cloud nine however. as soon as the call ends, the smile tugging his lips disappears quickly too. because he knows, holding on to something that isn’t meant for one would only just bring more pain. no matter how lovely they are.
