(iv) forgotten

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"MY DAUGHTER IS HOME", y/n was forced into a bone crushing hug by her mother the moment she got out of her cab at the front door of her childhood home.

"i was like a few hours away", the girl deadpanned, scrunching up her nose as her mom smothered her. it was a fair reaction, considering she hadn't been home in months but dramatic nonetheless.

"not coming to visit us old people for so long", the woman shook her head, wiping a fake tear, "we have to rely on our lovely, dependable son"

"yeah where is your dear haji?", she asked, carrying her bag into the house

"at the gym", they walked through the front door and she greeted her dad too, "he's been working there for a few weeks"

"yeah, he mentioned it", she nodded, "what time will he be home?"

"a few hours", she sighed, "he works so hard you know"

"i think i'll go pay him a visit", y/n decided, an evil smile on her face when she pictured his irritated face

"what do you wanna eat?", her mom asked, "i can cook something or you can eat out"

"i'm not hungry"

"you have to eat something, i'm not letting you go otherwise"

"ugh", she paused for a few seconds, realising her mom meant every word, "i want karaage from-"

"the place near your old school", her mom completed, very amused by her craving, "i'll go get some"

"no no don't", she stopped her, shaking her head, "i'll get it myself once i'm done with work. it'll only take twenty minutes or so"

"are you sure?"

"obviously", she nodded, "it's not that far from here"

her mom nodded, giving her a warm smile before letting her go upto her room. y/n missed having her mom around.

getting her boss to agree to give her a leave for the wedding was already hard enough. she had promised to coordinate things over the phone for him, after which he'd finally agreed.

she made her way up to the bedroom she'd stayed in for majority of her life. it was quite neat and tidy now as compared to its condition when she lived there, courtesy of her mother and her obsession with cleaning.

she sat down on the bed, nostalgia hitting her straight away as she thought about how different things used to be.

she put the nostalgia and memories on hold for the time being, sitting at the table in her room to type out a few emails and proofread them on behalf of her boss.

she wasn't very hungry by the time she left from home so she decided she'd stop by the gym to say hi to her brother before going to eat.

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"iwaizumi-san, you're so good at this!!", y/n was both amused and mildly disgusted when she showed up at the gym to see a girl flirt with her brother

he was helping her deadlift and she seemed to be scarcely interested in actually working out. her entire attention was on her hot trainer.

"yes iwa-chan you're so good", y/n repeated, prompting him to look at her and narrow his eyes

"welcome back", he hummed, "now go away i'm working"

"so mean", she pouted, "is that any way to greet-"

"we're busy right now", the girl iwa was with gave her a look as if to say 'i saw him first'

y/n stayed silent for a few seconds before clarifying.

"is that any way to greet your sister, haji?", she emphasised, looking even more amused than before

"oh... sorry", the girl looked back ahead as hajime moved a step away from her

"why do you two insist on disturbing me?", he folded his arms, looking at her with a pissed off expression. she

"no need to get so angry- wait, who two?"

"IWA-CHAN increase the weight on the leg press!!", the voice from the other side of the gym made y/n's eyes widen.

"there's no way i'm meeting him again so soon. no way. no fucking way. no no no no"

"DO IT YOURSELF", iwa growled, clearly annoyed at the interruption

"i don't know how tooooo", the whiny voice of the brunette called back, "aren't you the best trainer around here? i'm gonna give customer service one star-"

"y/n you're definitely not here to work out so go help the asshole", iwa requested before looking back at his client, "where were we?"

"i don't even work here", y/n grumbled as she finally turned around to face oikawa tooru again.

and my, he was a sight to behold.

oikawa was wearing a synthetic t-shirt and shorts. his feet were placed on the leg press. his face was glistening from sweat. his thigh muscles were flexing as he did his last few reps.

when his gaze met hers, he gave her a smug looking smile.

"isn't this a surprise?", he asked, tucking an arm behind his head

"i told you i was coming home in a few days", she mumbled, walking over to increase the weight on the machine.

"when?"

"when we were at the bar", she recalled, even though she barely remembered it, "or maybe at my apartment..."

"i don't remember a lot of talking happening at your apartment", he remarked, making hazy images of that night appear in her head again

"i don't know what you're talking about", she shook her head before looking up from the machine, "all done"

he groaned slightly as he began to work his legs again with the added weight.

truth was, he had been thinking about that night an abnormal amount.

it wasn't as if he hadn't been in that situation before. he had gotten drunk and hooked up with people before. numerous times, really.

he hadn't been able to keep a relationship when he was in argentina. he tried dating a couple of times but it didn't work out for more than a few months.

at least in the last year and a half, casual sex was the norm for him.

but this... her... it was new. it was different. unexpected.

maybe cause he never meant for this to happen.

he understood that she was off limits. hajime wouldn't forgive him if he found out about it.

but how was he supposed to forget about it and never let it happen again when she was right here?

"tooru", her voice snapped him out of his thoughts as he looked at her

"yeah?"

"slow down", she was referring to the fact that he was unconsciously doing his reps faster, which wasn't good for him

he listened to her advice, getting more in control of his movements because otherwise his legs were gonna cramp up.

y/n was a little surprised by how he was able to adapt to the weight of the machine so fast.

"he looks so hot right now ugh. i wanna sit on his fa- SHUT UP WHAT ARE THESE THOUGHTS THIS ISN'T SELF CONTROL"

"done staring?", he grinned, slowly taking his legs off the machine and standing up.

it was now that y/n saw the other side of his neck.

hickeys. they were faint and fading, but they were there. hickeys that she'd given him.

"no", her tone was bold and oikawa was actually caught off guard.

she'd changed. she wasn't so direct before. she wasn't this... blatant. but god, it was so hot.

"what are your plans for today?", he asked, stretching his arms up a little bit

"i'm gonna get karaage from the school guy", she informed

"i like that place", he raised an eyebrow, "i'm coming with"

"i don't think that's such a good idea"

"come on, don't you trust yourself around me?", he insisted, "besides, my car's here. we'll get there faster"

"no i don't fucking trust myself around you"

"ugh", she looked over to her brother, who looked like he still had some time before he was done, "okay"

the two were on their way out when iwa sent them a questioning look.

"where are you two going?"

"oikawa is my chaffeur", was all the context she gave followed by oikawa pouting and following her out

she got out of the gym and into oikawa's car. the tension was still there. her heart was beating very fast. she felt a hint of nervousness.

"are we going to talk about it?", he broke the silence as he placed his hand on the gearshift.

"what's there to talk about?", she asked, shifting in her seat

"what do we do?", he placed his other hand on the steering, pressing and releasing the clutch so that he could start driving.

she was quiet as she decided what to tell him.

"i don't know", she shrugged, "i don't even..."

"don't even?"

"i don't even remember it all that much, to be honest"

"ouch, i was forgettable?", he gasped, his eyes still on the road

"i wish you were forgettable"

"mhmm", she smiled to herself, looking outside the window.

it was sunset time. the sky was golden and deep orange. the air was a little chilly.

"i could always remind you", oikawa remarked frivolously in his usual flirtatious manner

"haji would kill-"

"who's telling iwa-chan?"

the neighbourhood was small and it didn't take very long to reach the place near their school building.

the parking lot behind the school was empty as he pulled up to it. the last thing on her mind was the actual purpose for which they were here.

she was about to get out of the car so as to not slip up but oikawa held her wrist.

"y/n...", fuck, he had to stop saying her name like that

"we should forget about this", her words were contradicting her actions. she was looking at his lips, shamelessly so.

he let out a huff of air, mirroring her action and whispering.

"it's forgotten"

the words were empty. meaningless. void of any legitimacy or truth.

because there was a second of silence. like some kind of calm before the storm.

and then his lips were on hers again.

it had a sense of urgency this time. his hand was grabbing her jaw, her tongue was shoving itself into his mouth, making him groan.

her body was leaning towards his, hand blindly reaching for the back of his neck.

so much for self control, huh.

they pulled away momentarily, breathing heavily. and he let out a soft laugh.

"that's one way to remembe-"

"stop talking, tooru"

"yes ma'am"

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his hands shifted to her waist and then further down, under her shirt.

as compared to when she was drunk, she was now nervous instead of confident. her heart was beating so fast. her legs were trembling.

she had wondered in the last few days whether she just... dreamed that this happened. but of course she was wrong.

he was here.

he was guiding her into his lap to face him. his arms were tight around her. it was all so real.

"you're so hot", he mumbled in between kisses, his boner acting as evidence in the sincerity of his compliment.

he could feel her smile against his lips, which was causing a kind of fluttering in his stomach. what the fuck was this feeling?

her hips were right on top of his crotch. big, he felt like he was big. she was unconsciously clenching her thighs as she thought about what it would be like to actually feel him inside of her.

oikawa's hand reached her ass, giving it a light squeeze. he was breathless when he pulled away from her again.

the atmosphere of the car was hot. the windows were tinted so there was a narrow chance that they would actually be caught.

the leather felt rough against her knees, which were on either side of his thighs.

she brought his bottom lip in between her teeth, biting on it slightly. something like a moan escaped his mouth, which caused her to bite down on it harder.

oikawa landed a slap to her ass. she pulled away and gasped. she had fumbled a little and accidentally caused his lip to bleed. it wasn't a serious cut, but his lower lip looked a little swollen.

"i- 'm sorry- ahh!", she didn't get to apologise properly because his hand squeezed her ass again, hard as he left kisses along her neck.

he used his hand on her ass to help her grind against his boner, pulling a soft moan from her mouth. his grip was unapologetically tight, hiking up the material of her shorts so that he could feel more of her skin.

"didn't know you could be so feisty", he breathed, beckoning her to go faster.

she was moaning again at the friction that the layers of clothing in between them was causing. it was driving her insane.

"fuck, tooru-", she gasped again as he kissed her neck, hands now running up her thighs instead

"wanna fuck you so bad", he claimed breathlessly, "shit, c-can't wait to fill you up"

she would've let him. at that point, she would've let him fuck her in his car regardless of whether they got caught. she wouldn't care if anyone happened to catch a glimpse.

but they would have to hold the thought, because oikawa's phone began to ring.

her face was in the crook of his neck as he glanced at his home screen, kissing the side of her head before letting out a groan.

"why is iwa-chan calling me?"

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sorry for any spelling errors, i didn't spell check this one properly.

saw this today and i've never seen anything more true

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