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If you say so.

[He trusts Oikawa to be honest with him where it counts, so after a confused blink in his direction, he just shrugs it off, filing it away for later. Then, however, his hand is pressing a little to the left of the middle of his chest, feeling for the beat against his palm.]

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[Iwaizumi will find that despite how calm and amused Oikawa is managing to make himself come off as, his heartbeat is thumping away a little too fast for how little he's moving and for a moment, Oikawa is left hoping he doesn't ask. Still rubbing his face, pinching the bridge of his nose, he turns his head to look away at the opposite wall instead while he takes in the feeling of his hand over his heart. If he didn't know Iwaizumi was obviously just looking for the heart for his studying, he'd joke about romantic gestures.]

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[Yeah, sorry Oikawa, there's nothing romantic in this at all. Nor is he that lucky. He frowns as he feels his heartbeat, and the only way he gets away with Iwaizumi not counting is because he doesn't have a watch to time a minute with.



It's definitely too fast though.]

You're not getting sick are you?

[His hand moves to press the back against Oikawa's forehead, slapping his hand away so his route isn't blocked.] We can leave it there for now if you are.

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[Letting out a little noise with his hand being smacked out of the way, Oikawa practically pouts and crosses his arms, shifting his feet - he's not, but he could pretend like he is, but that would interrupt the studying. He doesn't intend for it to go that far.]

No. I'm fine, keep going. If I am getting sick, you'll be medically capable of taking care of me anyway after all this studying.

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[He lets out a sigh of exasperation.] I can't do anything with your arms like this, shift them.

[He nudges his arms, still not convinced but he drops it for now. If anything, pushing Oikawa only draws him in on himself more so...] Just a few more left.

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[Shifting, almost wiggling where he laid, Oikawa eventually uncrosses his arms to rest his hands on his stomach again with a puff of breath and eventually manage to flick his eyes back over. The feeling hasn't exactly dissipated, but normal antics made him calm down.]

I should get something good for holding still for so long. [Like a ki---cupcake. He wants a cupcake. Sweetness. Right. Yup.]

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[He glances up when Oikawa speaks, looking for the kidneys next, even though they're technically at the back. He pauses first, eyes narrowing.] I won't smack you for demanding something?

[You offered to do this??? Weirdo. He checks the kidneys then, covering the liver and other organs one by one. When he reaches the stomach he nudges at Oikawa's hands.]

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[Sticking his tongue out childishly, but wiggling his hands before lifting them, Oikawa flops them over his head since he doesn't need them anymore.]

A cupcake. Let's go get a snack before you burn yourself out.

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A cupcake? [He glances up, finishing off then and shutting the book with a snap.] Isn't it nearly dinner anyway?

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I'd take milk bread if the cafeteria would ever have any, but a cupcake will do.

[Rolling and moving to sit up, he shifts to start pulling his shoes back on like he didn't have any revelations throughout this entire studying session.]

Hey, if you want to do this again, I'm always free. [Oikawa makes a point of not looking up while saying this though, ignoring the feeling of his ears feeling hot because - it's an excuse to let him handle him again. What a dumb feeling, jeez, and yet he's going to encourage it if he can.]

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Shouldn't you be eating fruit rather than sweets? [He doesn't kick him in the ass for it, at least. Not when he's offering to be his guinea pig whenever he needs him to be. Instead he glances down at the book, grip tightening.]

Thanks though, I'll probably need to take you up on that offer.

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I'll look for a strawberry cupcake then. I've been doing a lot better about eating fruits anyway!!

[Puffing lightly, making a show of it when he finishes with his shoes and stands, Oikawa easily moves to slip an arm around his shoulders and just tug - let's go, let's go eat.]

Okay, okay, call me anytime, Iwa-chan.

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That's the best you can come up with? [He's just doing it to be an ass at the moment though, when they get there he'll even hand him a cupcake himself. First things first though--]

Let me just leave this in my locker on the way.

[Because that's one thing he doesn't want to get lost.]

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Are you trying to say I'm getting fat? I'm still totally muscular, do I need to lift my shirt to prove it??

[He's agreeing with leaving the book in his locker on the way with some nodding. It has become something important, so it should go in the safest place for an inanimate object; the lockers.]

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No one wants to see that. [He says it completely flatly in return, not even pausing to think about it. At least the walk to the lockers isn't too far from this side of the school.]

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How could you say that, I have a hot body!!

[Oikawa is laughing anyway, what a quick response to something so dumb, and yet part of him wonders if it's going to be a dumb futile thought in the end after all. He likes girls too, for being a dunce. Clapping his hand on his shoulder before letting go to take a handful of steps so he's walking ahead of him, Oikawa just walks backwards with that grin while being just a step ahead of Iwaizumi.]

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You'd only be hot if you were set on fire.

[He doesn't really realise anything that Oikawa's thinking here though, not does he really pay attention to how he's walking ahead either, his head is swimming with all the terminology he's tried to learn today, constantly refreshing it all for later.

It's just easy banter.]

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Iwa-chan that's so mean, compliments! Do we need to work on your socialness while we're here, we can totally do that, you know.

[It really is easy banter. It's easy enough to pass his own feelings over like they're a joke, even if there are things he's grossly sure of.]

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I can compliment other people, just not idiots fishing for it.

[In fact, once he catches up to Oikawa he knocks him upside the head with the book.] Here.

[Once they're at the lockers he'll input his code, shoving the book inside carefully. That done.]

Cafeteria?

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Oh yeah? Who have you complimented lately?

[Oof, that knock isn't all that pleasant. Rubbing his head with a pout, but hardly letting Iwaizumi get away without Oikawa's arm settling on his shoulders again, he puffs his cheeks.] Yes yes, cafeteria, get me my cupcake.

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Other people. [But. He doesn't specify, nor does he look Oikawa in the eye. Suspicious. It's lighter without the book in his hand, at least.]

Don't be so demanding-- [Ah, it means he can elbow him in the side freely now, at least.]

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Oooother people? Who.

[Letting out a noise with the elbow in the side, then dropping his arm to give a similar blow back, he's grinning cheekily now.]

Iwa-chan, are you trying to say you've flirted? Is that why you won't say who?

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What? [Ah, why did he mention anything, of course Oikawa would go that route.] Sure complimenting on Tsukishima's increase in push ups was me flirting with him.

[Don't be a weirdo?!?!?!]

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That's not what I meant by complimenting and you know it!!!

[SIGHING, he elbows him again just for that.] Also is he really following your crazy training regime?

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[His expression goes weird for a moment, like he becomes unfocused, then he's stomping his steps a little.] Yeah, I do. Nothing like that is going to happen anyway.

Tsukishima's got his own regime but he's getting better every time. He won't be able to keep up with me for a long time yet.