"Hah..." I sigh as I squirt more water into my mouth, hydrating my almost exhausted body.
"How was your little hangout session with Y/n" Iwaizumi comes up behind me and rests his arm on my shoulder.
"I learnt quite a lot about her, good and bad but we went back to hers after and had ice cream whilst watching really cheesy films" I chuckle to myself as the memories of the day that we spent together flooded my mind.
"What was the point of that?!" She yelled as one of the main characters on screen died from drowning in the ice cold water. "She could of easily moved over a bit to create room for him but she didn't even consider it? Where is the logic in that?!" Every time she yelled she inches closer to the TV and all I could think about was how cute she was when she was so immersed in a scene.
"If I was in my own love story..." she started saying.
"I would love to be confessed to under a cherry blossom tree or somewhere filled with bright lights and decorations..." I recalled what she said and accidentally said it out loud, fortunately my best friend had heard me.
"Ah so she's a sucker for romance?" He cups his chin as he begins to think and curiosity now fills my mind.
"Iwa-Chan~ don't use your brain too much you might strain yourself" I tease him and he jabs me in my rib cage as a response.
"Ah! You're so Mean!" I cry slightly in pain as I rub my side.
"I know the exact places where you can ask her on a date and if the time comes, where you can confess but knowing you, you'll end up doing something wrong" he turns to me and speaks to me sternly, he always treats me like a kid!
"Hey what's that supposed to mean?!" I clench my fists and sulk at my spikey-haired friend.
"And you called me dumb indirectly, if you can't work out what that means then you've got no hope for your future!" He suddenly begins to laugh at what he said, great... my own best friend is laughing at my misery now!
I huff as I wait patiently for him to stop what he is doing, "finished yet?!" I whine once again before he flicks my forehead, then receiving an 'ow' from me.
