Cuteee

                                    

                                          
"Omg...."
                          
There on the sofa was a cute sleeping Iwaizumi. His arms were wrapped tightly around a cushion. 
                          
It was adorable. Oikawa checked the time. It was 5:37pm. He didn't want to wake Iwaizumi up so he decided to start on dinner.
                          
Although being a massive clutz, cooking was one of the things Oikawa had managed to master over the years. He didn't know what to cook but settled with Iwaizumi's favourite dish. Agedashi Tofu! He gathered his ingredients and got to work.
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30 minutes later
                          
Iwaizumi opened his eyes and his immediate thought was 'woah whats that smell?'.
Theres only one thing it could've been. Agedashi Tofu! His favourite. He rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up. If he was smelling tofu, then clearly someone was up. ughhhhh. Did he really have to talk to Oikawa? "No No No. Wait a second. Of course I do,"  he quietly said to himself. This was it. Lets do this.
                          
He stood up, collecting all the courage within his body, and began to walk to the kitchen, following the smell of delicious Tofu. Woah.  
                          
"Oikawa?" 
                          
There, in that cute little apron, was Oikawa dancing to the music playing from his blue tooth headphones while cooking. Iwaizumi didn't know what was going through his head but his first instinct was to pounce, grabbing hold of his waist. Which is exactly what he did. 
                          
"BOO" he shouted, squeezing Oikawa's waist and giggling.  Oikawa made a sort of screech before jumping, although he didn't get very far with the big, strong arms wrapped around his body.
                          
"Ah. You scared me," he said, with that cute little pout. Iwaizumi couldn't help but blush as the blood rushed to his face, his eyes still glued to Oikawa. 
                          
"Um. So you're making tofu...right?" Iwaizumi question, his fingers secretly crossed.
                          
"Yup!" Oikawa smiled and then tried to walk away but he couldn't. He was still tightly wrapped in the arms of his precious Iwa-chan.  "Um.... I need to check the food. "
                          
"OH RIGHT! Um," Iwaizumi immediately loosened his grip and moved away. "Sorry. Wanna talk after our food?"
                          
"Yeah. Please."
                          
Oikawa plated up the food and brought it to the living room where Iwaizumi had been waiting for about five minutes. The food had been demolished in seconds. The best tofu Iwaizumi had ever had in his life. Yum!
                          
"I'm gonna go wash up," Oikawa said as he picked up the plates and started walking towards to kitchen. "Be right back-". He was interrupted by those familiar arms around his waist. 
                          
"Wait!" Iwaizumi almost shouted. "Can't we talk first...Please?" Oikawa looked into Iwaizumi's eyes. They looked so desperate, so he stopped struggling and gave in. 
                          
"Ok..." He replied. It was time. It was time for them to talk about the kiss.