Warning: If any of these ships aren't your ships, feel free to skip the chapter. (LOTS OF IWAOI)
All credit goes to the artists the fanart ideas belong to. I do not own Haikyuu.
Pocky-Iwaoi
"Iwa-chan!" The King looked around for his crush. Oikawa was staying the night at Iwaizumi's house, and the very thought of it made his heart beat faster.
Soon, he heard footsteps coming from upstairs. "What is it?" Oikawa looked to where the noise was. There he was. A man with spiky, black hair and muscular arms. His towel was still around his shoulders. In his hand was a phone with a Godzilla phone case. That man, was his crush, Iwaizumi. (In Oikawa's opinion, Iwaizumi was the hottest being alive and he would and has gotten into fights if someone said otherwise. He has always wondered why he had all the fangirls and not Iwaizumi)
"Oi, Shittykawa. What do you want?" As his best friend, Oikawa decided it wouldn't be too weird to stay over at his house… when his parents won't be home for another two days… over night…
"I'm hungry," Oikawa whined. "I want some food."
"You know where the kitchen is, dumbass. Get food for yourself," Iwaizumi said. Oikawa flopped dramatically into his muscular arms.i
"But Iwa-channn. I'm starving, and I'm too weak to move." Forced to abandon his phone, Iwa-chan dragged Oikawa into the kitchen with him, and pushed him into a chair. Oikawa decided to take the perfect moment to appreciate how close he was to his Iwa-chan.
Suddenly, the former high school setter notices something in a bright, red packaging. "Pocky!"
He jumped up, the previous exhaustion completely forgotten. Iwaizumi was checking the fridge for anything edible.
"Oikawa, do you want some waffles?"
Ignoring the thumping of his heart, Oikawa looked back at Iwazumi. "Iwa-chan! Let's play the Pocky Game!"
The fridge door slammed shut. "No way am I going to play that stupid game with you, Trashykawa."
"Please," Oikawa pouted and whined.
Iwa-chan took ten minutes to buckle under the constant flood of Oikawa whining. In his victorious cheer, Oikawa didn't notice that Iwa-chan's face had gone red. Was it from anger? Or from something else?
Cheerfully, Oikawa got a piece of pocky and held it out to Iwa-chan with his mouth. He huffed. He grabbed the rest of the pack and promptly took a bite out of all of them. Oikawa was absolutely heartbroken. "Iwa-chan…." he whined, ignoring the slight stab in his heart. He pretended as though Iwaizumi had just taken a bite out of his heart.
His next movements really surprised him. The King had 'collapsed' in a chair, nursing his 'heartbreak.' He was still nibbling on the pocky in his mouth, and it was getting shorter by the minute. "Why are you so mean, Iwa-chan~"
He felt Iwa-chan's hand grab his face. His heart skipped a beat. His eyes widened as he felt someone else put their chapped lips on his.
Too shocked to say anything, he sat there. Blood roared in his ears. Iwa-chan is kissing me! He's kissing me!
Oikawa was afraid that the whole world could hear his wildly beating heartbeat. Iwaizumi's tongue slipped into his mouth, grazing over teeth and and sucking on the 'King's' pink muscle. When they pulled apart, both of them were gasping for a breath of air.
Oikawa was still shocked, unable to move, but he had stars in his eyes.
Iwa-chan stood up, now the red in his cheeks explained. He turned around like nothing had happened. Stopping at the doorway, he turned around to his non-functioning crush. "We should play the Pocky Game more often."
He smirked as Oikawa realized, that Pocky was no longer in his mouth.