Dropping his school bag and gym bag onto the floor of his room, Iwaizumi grunted as he felt the sore muscles in his body groan in protest. Closing the door behind him, he proceeded over to his bed where he immediately flopped down onto it face first, a satisfied groan escaping his lips as he instantly felt his tense muscles start to relax. Slowly, and with much effort, he rolled over so he was lying on his back, eyes blinking up at the ceiling above his head. A long, sighing breath was exhaled from his nostrils as he finally let it sink in that he was finally in his own room.

It had been a hellish day at practice.

Iwaizumi let a full five minutes pass before, begrudgingly, he left the warmth and comfort of his bed. Standing up on slightly wobbling feet, he proceeded to strip off his volleyball jacket along with the shirt that lay underneath. He tossed them aside into a pile on the floor, taking note that the mountain of dirty laundry in his room wasn't getting any smaller. Reaching a hand down, Iwaizumi hooked a thumb into the hem of his sweat pants, ready to rid himself of those before he jumped back into bed.

The flutter of the curtains on his window caught his attention, his hand paused halfway through his actions. It would be too cold for his comfort tonight if he left the window open. Making his way towards it, he reached out for the window pane, planning on sliding it downward in order to stop the night's cold air from entering.

That was when he saw her.

[Name], his next door neighbor, had just gotten home from her own practice as well. She was in her room, which was just across the lawn from Iwaizumi's and was standing in front of her own open window. From the looks of it, she had decided that now was the best time to get ready for a long night's rest.

Delicate fingers curling themselves around the hem of her shirt, [Name] pulled it up until it was over her head, leaving her upper half covered with nothing but her bra. Iwaizumi's eyes widened a fraction when he noticed her hands sliding down towards her shorts, his inner conscious telling him he should look away, but his gaze never faltering. He watched as she popped the top button to her denim shorts before sliding the zipper down, only to slide the entire garment off her figure in one fluid motion, revealing the lack of clothing beneath them. For a moment, she bent low to strip herself of the fabric, and Iwaizumi could feel an intense heat building inside of him. Still not noticing that she was giving quite a show to her next door neighbor, [Name] reached behind her to unclasp the hooks of her bra.

Panicking and not wanting to be caught staring, Iwaizumi quickly slammed his window shut, the glass shuttering in protest to his violent actions. He yanked the curtains closed, hiding [Name]'s display from his vision. Iwaizumi gripped the curtains tightly, his knuckles turning paper white as he willed his oncoming arousal to disappear. Despite wanting to see his neighbor's womanly curves, Iwaizumi thought it best for him to head to bed now lest anything really bad happened.

But one more look couldn't hurt, right?

Opening his curtain the slightest bit, Iwaizumi snuck a peek across to [Name]'s window. He had to bite back a yelp as he saw her standing there, holding a large towel up to her body and glaring directly at him.

He could never show his face around the neighborhood again.