Epilogue

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Oikawa tooru is sitting in the 11th row. With the dark haired boy.

The hall is pretty big. From up here, the professor down looks so small. At least a hundred students are sitting, scattered around but it's not loud. The only sound is the professor at the front of the room, talking into a mic.

Oikawa pushes up his glasses as soon as they slide down his nose, jotting down the key points.

The boy turns to his left and smiles at Oikawa, "let me borrow your notes when we get home." He says in a whisper.

Oikawa shrugs, "I'll think about it."

The boy shakes his head, he's still smiling for some reason, "how about you teach it to me?"

Oikawa shrugs again.

The boy sighs then his attention shifts at the professor.

Oikawa's a little disappointed.

Until as soon as their professor is facing the screen, the boy turns to Oikawa and quickly presses a peck on his lips.

"How about now?" He asks, the smug smile never leaving his face.

"That's cheating, Iwa-chan." Oikawa pouts.

"Ah. So . . . Is that a no?"

Oikawa swallows because the boy is as beautiful as ever and he loves him as much, "Kiss me again and I'll let you know, Hajime."

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