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ᴵᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵃ ᵐᵃᵗᵗᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ before Iwaizumi had pulled out all his yearly decorations for your birthday

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ᴵᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵃ ᵐᵃᵗᵗᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ before Iwaizumi had pulled out all his yearly decorations for your birthday. You found it amusing how you never got sick and tired of his creased banners and floppy balloons you'd find stuck up onto the wall when you came home.

That's if there was any at all.

Maybe your eyes haven't adjusted yet, maybe they were still aching from being out in the sun. No balloons or banners were up on the wall. Just... a box... sitting on the bed.

Iwaizumi was nowhere to be seen either. It was obviously him who had left this pink box on your shared bed, and the little envelope on top of it.

ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᵍⁱᶠᵗ ᴵ ᵐᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵘʸ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉⁿ'ᵗ ˡᵒᵒᵏⁱⁿᵍ.
ᵀʳʸ ⁱᵗ ᵒⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵍᵒᵈ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ᴵ ᵇᵒᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ˢⁱᶻᵉ.

But where was he? Knowing him, he's probably hiding in the bathroom.

The silky ribbon slipped out of its knot as you pulled it gently, freeing the lid from entrapment before you lifted it. A small gasp filled the empty room as your eyes landed on the most beautiful sight of intricate lace designs.

It wasn't just any lingerie. It was the red ones you've been dying to buy ever since you laid eyes on them.

Of course you had to try them on instantly, lingerie like this wasn't meant to be bought once and never be seen again. Your eyes twinkled at the smallest details, from the sheer fabric to the dark lace. The material hugged your body outstandingly, you were even tempted to take a few pictures just to gawk at later.

It was absolutely stunning.

You didn't want to tear your eyes off your body while modelling in front of the mirror, (my insecurity 👁👄️👁️)

so captivated by how beautiful it made you look, how confident you felt. You didn't expect to love it so much with your eyes scanning your front and back as you pivoted in front of your mirror.

So intrigued you didn't hear the echoing footsteps growing louder up the stairs.

From the corner of your eye, a familiar face had appeared outside the door, standing there as there seems to be something in Iwaizumi's hands. A small smile carved on your lips as you turn to face him, showing off the pretty lace settled on your body.

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