Warnings

-major character death 

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3rd person PoV

Iwaizumi watched as Oikawa pester the other team. He sighed and mentally face palmed , wishing he didn't have to baby him all the time. He walked over , grabbed the collar of his shirt and quickly bowed and apology to other person.

"I cant ever leave alone  without you getting in trouble , can I shittykawa?"

"Mean Iwa-Chan!"

Iwaizumi responded with a grunt and walked with Oikawa. 

Oikawa was his friend. They grew up together and he knew they would stay together forever. Despite all the names and the hitting, he cared deeply for him. 

He knew oikawa was unhappy with himself and needed a constant reminder not to over work himself. And he knew oikawa cared for him too. They were inseparable and everyone knew that. 

He watched as Oikawa ran into the shop , peeking his head outside a few seconds later out the door to wait for his friend. 

Iwaizumi chuckled as he heard Oikawas whining for him to hurry up so he could stuff his mouth with milk bread. 

Suddenly a ringing pierced through the dream, and Iwaizumi woke up, rubbing his eyes .

He turned to his phone which was producing the noise, the test being visit Oikawa's grave.

He could feel the tears fall down his face , holding his phone. He missed him so much. He would give up everything just to buy him one more piece of milk bread, to walk with him , watch a game with him , to just spike one of his sets again.

 But he couldn't.

Oikawa was gone and he wasn't coming back. He was so vivid in his memories but  he could nothing but watch it play out in front of him. All the times he had yelled at oikawa, all times he had called him names.

He knew he didn't mean anything by the names.

But it just seemed that he was bullying him.

Everyone knew that Iwaizumi blamed himself Oikawas death.

Oikawa's death broke Iwaizumi.