soon, two months flew by, quicker than oikawa expected. there were streams of tears and tight long hugs and painful goodbyes. oikawa kept all their phone numbers and promised to call them everyday.
surprisingly, he did. every evening, he would snuggle on the sofa with his phone and dial their numbers one by one. for the rest of the night, the house would echo with oikawa's beautiful laughter, and oikawa's cheeks would hurt after every call ends. each phone call would last for fifteen minutes or so, iwaizumi's being thirty (or more) minutes.
"i miss you, iwa-chan," oikawa would say everytime. "i want to hold you, i want to run my fingers through your soft raven hair, i want to see your smile once more. i want to see you again."
"i miss you too, trashykawa. you can do all that once i get out of this hellhole," is what iwaizumi would say. it never fails to make oikawa laugh.
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fragile ;; iwaoi
Fanfictionwith your body next to mine, our hearts will beat as one. [lowercase intended] cover & plot ;; titsurou characters ;; haruichi furudate
