Tell Me The Truth

Pairing: IwaOi


Oikawa sighed. Karasuno was winning this match against Seijou, and he sooo wanted to join and smash those heads with his power serves. But alas, he was a college student now, and all he could do was watch the game from the stands.

"He's improved. Karasuno's setter." Iwaizumi said, and Oikawa shot him a glare.

"Iwa-chan. Is it me or did you always have this thing for Kageyama?" he asked, squinting his eyes and steadying his glasses. Iwaizumi side-eyed him but soon had his eyes focused on the events that happened below again.

"What are you talking about?" he mumbled. Oikawa leaned forward and tried to get his attention.

"Ka-ge-ya-ma. Tell me the truth. You like him don't you? Even now you're still looking out for him. Back then you used to defend him against me too, Iwa-chan," Oikawa whined, and Iwaizumi sighed but kept his eyes directed at the volleyball game.

"Iwa-chaaan why won't you say anything!" Oikawa tugged his shirt, begging for attention, but Iwaizumi shook him off

"I won't respond to your bullshit Shittykawa! Do you seriously have to get jealous over every single thing?" Iwaizumi said, raising his voice, and he quickly let his eyes scan their surroundings.

They were sitting in the front row, there were only a couple of supporters a few of seats away, and the noise in the gymnasium had been loud enough to keep this discussion private. Good.

"You're the one making me jealous, Iwa-chan. If he's not the one you like, then who is?" Iwaizumi rolled his eyes and shook his head. Oikawa knew very well how he hated to verbalize his affection for him. He wasn't going to say it, and definitely not for such a shitty reason.

"Well?" Oikawa sneakily leaned towards Iwaizumi and poked his side, and his partner jolted at the touch.

"Y-you know that very well, now just watch the g-ahaha s-stop that Shittykawa!" Iwaizumi yelped when Oikawa dug his fingers into his sides, and he squirmed in his seat.

"P-people will see, s-stop that!" With subtle movements so they wouldn't stand out, Iwaizumi tried to fight back, but his annoying and jealous boyfriend wouldn't give him a break.

"Just tell me who it is that you like, or I'll show these people how ticklish you are," Oikawa said calmly, his voice low and teasing, and his fingers still creeping around Iwaizumi's body in search for his ticklish spots.

"Y-you suck hahaha stahahp!" Iwaizumi hissed between his giggles, and he leaned forward to bury his face in his hands. Oikawa moved to squeeze his sides, and he grinned when Iwaizumi's entire body shook with muffled laughter.

Iwaizumi squirmed and writhed, and he gasped sharply when Oikawa's hands found an opening, and cold fingertips skittered up his sides. His giggles were only hearable for the two of them, but that didn't make the situation less embarrassing.

Normally he would've knocked him down with ease and overpowered him with his counter attack since Oikawa was the most ticklish, but no way would he make such a move in public. Never.

"T-Tooru hahaha stop it I aah!" Iwaizumi tried to squeeze his arms against his body, and he had to bite his lip from squealing out loud. Damn, he was reaching his limit, and before this would turn out to be an even more embarrassing display, he had no choice but to give in and say the obvious…

"A-alright I like you, hehe you bastard!" Iwaizumi managed to gasp out, and Oikawa stilled his fingers.

"Say it again?" he teased, his fingers ready to squeeze his boyfriend's sides again.

"I like you, not Kageyama. N-now get off," Iwaizumi said, and his satisfied boyfriend finally pulled back his hands and continued to watch the match.

Phew, he was still blushing. Both from the tickling, the forced confession and the idea that people could have seen this. Damn that Shittykawa, he would definitely get him back for this!