Evening Arguments.
Iwaizumi had been sent to the couch, by no other than Oikawa. This was a regular thing that happened since the two moved in together. Whenever they has an argument before bed, Oikawa would throw him out of the room and send him to sleep on the couch as a punishment.
Iwaizumi grumbled and threw his pillow and duvet cover violently on the couch. He walked over to the livingroom door and slammed the door shut, just to show how annoyed at Oikawa he was. The noise it made rattled through out the house, successfully making Oikawa jump with fear.
Oikawa jumped then sighed as he heard the slam. He hated arguing with Iwaizumi but it was something that not even the sweetest of couples could avoid. The thing about Iwaizumi when he was mad was the fact that he was violent when he was angry. He'd throw things on the floor and (as demonstrated earlier) slam doors. This earned him the nickname 'hulk' from Oikawa.
Oikawa lay down on their queen sized bed and pouted. Their bed always seemed so big without his boyfriend in it with him. Not only was it lonely, it was cold. He missed how Iwaizumi would hug him from behind, how the heat from his muscular chest would radiate to his back, how Iwaizumi's strong arms would hold him safe, how Iwaizumi would nuzzle his head into his shoulder, how his spikey hair would tickle his neck.
Oikawa had enough. He threw the covers off himself, sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed. He slipped his green slippers on and walked to the door, quietly opening it hoping Iwaizumi wouldn't hear. Oikawa crept down the stairs, cursing quietly to himself when they creaked. When he reached the livingroom door he held onto the cold handle and pushed it down. The door opened with ease and it creaked slightly as it opened.
Iwaizumi was laying on the couch, his back to the door. The duvet cover pulled up to his chin, a soft snore escaping his lips. Oikawa tip-toed his way over to his boyfriend, pulling the cover away from him and laying on top of his chest. Iwaizumi didn't react at all, this annoyed Oikawa slightly. One thing that he hated was being ignored. He didn't care that Iwaizumi was asleep;he wanted attention. Oikawa pouted and looked up at Iwaizumi, patting his cheek softly, trying to make him wake up. Oikawa hated it when they didn't apologise to eachother and he certainly didn't want to go to sleep without saying sorry. He loved Iwaizumi too much to do that.
"Iwa-chan," He begun, even though he knew Iwaizumi wasn't listening "I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean what I said…," after a long paused he said "I love you"
Strong arms flipped Oikawa over so that he was on his back. Iwaizumi was on top of him, pinning him down. Oikawa opened his mouth to say something but he was interrupted by his boyfriend kissing him. Oikawa relaxed and kissed back, finally getting what he wanted;attention.
After a few seconds of pure bliss, Iwaizumi pulled away, grinning. "You always come crawling back to me not matter what, huh." He said, raising an eyebrow. Oikawa looked away and blushed, hating to admit it. But yes, he was almost addicted to Iwaizumi.