~Oikawa~
11:23//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
Delete it.
Well hello to you to
11:23//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
Delete. It.
You are disrupting my beautiful Sunday morning
11:24//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
Considering you responded within seconds, you were already on your phone probably just scrolling through Tik Tok again. Im not disrupting anything
...
Stop spying on me
11:24//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
Not spying I just know you
🙄🙄
11:24//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
Anyway
Delete it.
Okay I actually have no idea
what you are talking about
11:25//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
The album
Delete it
...
im going to kill Makki
11:25//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
Delete it pervert
No
You cant make me 😝
11:25//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
Oikawa...
Iwaizumi...
11:25//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
Okay but like why though
What?
You're cute when you're sleeping
11:25//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
No
Yes
11:26//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
No fuck off and delete it
Even if I delete it they will continue
to send me pictures and I will
continue to take pictures
Its a never ending cycle 😘
11:26//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
Im never sleeping over again
Noooooooo😩😩
11:26//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
My god I really fucking hate you
Hehe 😏😝
Like I said you cant fucking
make me Iwa-chan 😝
11:27//Iwa-chan🥵🏒:
...
Knock knock bitch 😏
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Oikawa raises his eyebrows at the text but before he can reply he hears tapping at his window. No the fuck he didn't...
Oikawa jumps up, throws his window open, and pokes his head outside just in time for a small pebble to hit his forehead. "Owww..." He mutters while hearing a small chuckle.
"Ready to delete it?" Oikawa pursues his lips thoughtfully looking down at a very annoyed looking Iwaizumi who stands in the grass below his window.
"Like I said. You're gonna have to make me and I'm not letting you through my window." Iwaizumi glares slightly while glancing around the house.
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Off The Ice
FanfictionOikawa, Suga and Akaashi were figure skaters. They all needed that freedom and the feeling of the ice. The feeling was enough to overpower the rude and hurtful comments of the hockey team who shared their rink. But they're teenagers in high school...
