kawa says: oh you kissed me, just to kiss me, not to make me cry,,,

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IWAIZUMI WAS STANDING OUTSIDE THE GIRL'S DOOR, hands in his pockets as snow fell around them. He let out a small hum, waiting patiently for the girl who swore she'd only need 5 more minutes. Of course, that was a lie; she needed about 30 more.

"Iwaizumi-san!" A muffled voice rang out. The door swung open, showing the girl in her uniform (with the addition of black stockings) and a scarf wrapped tightly around her neck. It also covered most of the lower part of her face, including her mouth.

"Hey. You ready to go?" He asked L/N, her nodding in response. As they started to walk through the snow, they talked about random things, like how was each other's sleep, what their dreams were, etc.

But halfway to school, Iwaizumi noticed L/N didn't have any gloves in the freezing winter. She was rubbing her hands together, then breathing on them. He looked down at his own gloved hands, stopping his talking for a little.

The female looked at him with a raised eyebrow, only for him to grab one of her hands, and put his (bigger) glove on it. Then, with his clothed hand, held onto her non-gloved hand. L/N's face went a soft pink, as he continued to talk on as if he didn't do anything. Her eyes kept darting from his eyes to their intertwined fingers.

Eventually, Iwaizumi answered her silent question. "I saw your hands were cold. Sorry if I'm making you uncomfortable." He let go of her now warm hand, only for her to grab it almost instinctively.

"N-No! It's fine." She said, looking away. She pulled her scarf up a little to try and hide her now red cheeks. She tossed the ends of her scarf behind her shoulder, now continuing to walk alongside her friend hand-in-hand.

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"So what was that?!"

Oikawa asked, now beside Iwaizumi. "You were holding her hand the entire way to school?! And you stayed over at her house, and freaking cuddled with her?!"

Iwaizumi didn't answer, only letting out a flustered huff. It sounded much more embarrassing when he said it out loud.

"You did all that, and you still think you're just friends with her?!" The pretty boy exclaimed, sighing to himself. "You have fewer brain cells than I thought."

-smack-

"Owie!" Oikawa held his head in pain again. He glared up at his friend. "I was just saying!"

"Whatever. I don't even know her that well anyways. She might just be a touchy person."

"But you're not one! Seriously, I thought I was supposed to be the dumb one. Is this out of character or what?" He smiled at you.

-smack-

"Okay, that was seriously uncalled for!"

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L/N, as calm and composed as she seemed, was actually freaking out on the inside. Her hand was all tingly and now thankfully warm. While she reacted normal to everything, she was screaming in her head and geeking out about being able to hold his hand so long, be conscious, and not be super flustered.

Okay maybe the last one was a lie, but who cares at the moment!

But as lunch came by...she realized something. Rummaging through her bag, she brought the glove out. She had his glove! And it smelled just like him!

Okay...she sounds super creepy.

She started to walk out. L/N walked to the lunchroom to order her food.

Once she ordered her food, she ran to the gym looking around to see she was the only one there. With a sigh, she sat down on the bleachers and started to eat her food silently. Her legs were crossed on the chair she was sitting on, her lunch-box laid on her lap. She chewed slowly, savouring the taste of the food.

"You're here early."

L/N nearly jumped out of her seat and probably would've if she didn't recognize that voice. She turned her head around, a smile now present on her lips. She swallowed her chewed food and spoke. "Yeah, I got let out of class a little early."

Iwaizumi smiled back at her, taking a seat next to her. After a little silence, L/N looked over to him sitting there with nothing.

"Iwaizumi-san, where's your food?" She asked, her legs still crossed. He let out a small chuckle, looking to side nervously.

"Oh, I forgot to bring money today."

"Oh..." She frowned. "Well-"

"No, it's okay. One day without lunch won't kill me." He shrugged, leaning back. L/N's face suddenly went a light pink, making the boy look at her questioningly.

"Do...do you want to share food with me?"

Ah, now he realized why she was blushing. And at this point, he was too. "Huh?"

"I-I'm sorry if that sounded weird! I just thought since you don't have any food, and y-you have practice, you'll get tired! And you need the energy to keep up so you don't get sick or weaker y-y'know?!" She spluttered out, squeezing her eyes shut. Even if she was just rambling to defend herself, she had a point, he was already pretty drained from staying up late last night.

"Well if you really don't mind..." He murmured, not believing what he was saying. It seemed like he was too quiet, as she didn't react and only gave him a slightly tilted to the side head.

'No, I swear to god if you don't shut up-'

"Sure, if you really don't mind." He said a bit louder, the words falling off his tongue before he could stop himself.

'Oh my god.'

"A-Ah...okay," L/N said quietly. As if this whole situation wasn't embarrassing enough, she picked up her chopsticks and then used them to pick up an onigiri, hovering it in front of his mouth. "Here."

She almost stumbled on her words. He stared at the food in front of him. It looked so good. He ate it from her chopsticks, a bit of rice getting on his cheeks somehow. With a flustered face, the girl looked away and screamed silently.

'That was an indirect kiss! AN INDIRECT KISS!'

Usually, L/N wouldn't believe in silly little things like indirect kisses. However, this time, she was basically burning up like a forest fire that was untreated. She could only watch in awe as he chewed with a smile. She picked up another piece, holding it close to his mouth.

With a pink blush dusted on his face, he took the food, biting it. He left some more rice on his face, much more than last time. L/N quickly popped some meat into her mouth, then picked up a napkin, leaning closer to his face, and wiped some rice off.

Since the rice was sticky, it stuck to his face, and she had to lean in a bit closer. She cupped the back of his cheek gently, wiping some rice off successfully. While she didn't realize how close she was to his face, Iwaizumi sure did.

He could feel her warm breath on his face, making his heart start to pound heavily in his chest, butterflies fluttering around his stomach. It took everything he had not to lean in and press his lips against hers.

He was stuck in his spot, leaning back slightly while she was leaning in closer and closer, as he sat, frozen. It was silent, the only noise was her and his heavy breaths and the loud beating of their hearts.

She leaned in closer and closer...

Then finally,

"I'M SO HUNGRY! GOD, THANK YOU FOR THIS!"

L/N fell back onto her back, now laying on the floor uncomfortably. She let out a loud grunt of pain, as she slowly sat up. Iwaizumi rushed to her side immediately, helping her up and shooting the trio who walked in a death glare.

Hanamaki, Matsukawa and Oikawa had walked in, after waiting a long time in line, they had finally gotten their food, but unknowingly ruined a moment between L/N and Iwaizumi.

L/N sighed and just handed Iwaizumi the napkin to wipe his face with, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed as she walked away to greet the boys.

Maybe he'll forget his food again next time.