Oikawa stared out the window once more, watching the trees slowly wave in the wind. A lot had happened these past few months. Oikawa was now able to walk a little without support and even dance a little, which made Iwaizumi smile. His hair had almost grown back too, it was now in a cool funky style. The only thing was, well, he's been transferred to a hospice. Yes, Oikawa Tooru is dying. How long he had left, they still don't know.

Iwiauzmi sat beside Oikawa, his hand laced through the others. They were content with what they had. How they got together? Well, thats a funny story.

"Iwa-chan?" Oikawa croaked, his throat still dry from crying after being told the news.

"Yes," Iwaizumi turned to face the beauty.

"I love you too," Oikawa smiled genuinely and Iwaizumi felt himself tearing again. "I'm in love with you, Iwa-chan."

"Idiot," Iwaizumi remarked, "I know you do." The two shared a small laugh before lying down on the bed in each others arms for who knows how long.

Oikawa grinned at the memory and faced his love. He brushed Iwaizumi's hair out of his eyes and Iwaizumi copied him. Gently, Oikawa placed his lips on the others and they moved in sync for a while before pulling back. Oikawa felt his muscles tense and weaken and he quickly pressed the button to inject more morphine into his system. He sighed in relaxation and Hajime placed a small kiss on his forehead.

Around half an hour later, Oikawa suggested to go to the beach.

He hadn't been since he was sent to hospital and he was desperate to actually feel the waves between his toes, now that his lower half was no longer paralysed. If it wasn't for Hajime, Oikawa wouldn't be able to feel anything ever again.

Iwaizumi willingly agreed and the two got a taxi to the shore.

"This place is so beautiful, isn't it?" Oikawa said softly, watching the pink and orange colour paint the sky in a sunset.

Iwaizumi nodded in approval. He wanted this to be special. He wanted this to be perfect for Tooru as he knew that Oikawa wouldn't be able to see these thing for much longer. "Let's go down to the water," Iwaizumi suggested and picked up Oikawa bridle style. He knew Tooru could kind of walk but they'd never tested him on sand.

They reachef the waves which mirrored the colours of the sky and slowly Hajime placed down his boyfriend. As Oikawa's toes slowly touched the water he shrieks.

"IT'S SO COLD IWA-CHAN!" Oikawa screams and Hajime bursts out laughing, hugging Oikawa.

"It's winter, Shittykawa!"

The two held each other in their arms, watching the sun finally disappear behind the waves and stars appearing to light up the sky. Iwaizumi faced Oikawa, feeling like he's in some romance novel (IF ONLY YOU KNEW), and grabbed Oikawa's cheeks before kissing him passionately. The two exchanged their true feelings for each other, as well as tongues and some saliva, but most importantly their longing and love.

Oikawa pulled back after a few seconds to catch his breath, knees wobbling, and he fell into Iwaizumi shirt. "I love you so much Hajime."

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Oikawa took another shaky breath, his lungs felt like they were filling with liquid. He had become numb everywhere, almost everywhere, only the warm hand in his own was keeping him awake. He only needed one person beside him, he only wanted one person beside him.

He wanted Iwa-chan.

Iwiauzmi sat, his face sorrowful, tears welling up his vision, his hand now in a dead mans. He watched the once vibrant, loving, Oikawa turn as white as a sheet and turn to an ash colour. He slowly stood, not before kissing Oikawa's lips softly. He shoved his hands in his jean pockets, leaves, goes into his car and melted down sobbing.

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