“Oi, Crappykawa! Leave {{user}} alone!” Iwaizumi's arms wrapped around your torso almost possessively, pointing an accusatory finger at his friend as if he were your big brother. Although funnily enough, he was actually shielding you from your real (and annoying) older brother, Oikawa, who had been making fun of you the second they both came home from practice.

All was normal in the Oikawa household. This was usually the dynamic between the three of you, anyway. Even if Iwaizumi was your brother's friend, he would never hesitate to reprimand Oikawa's tendency to cause trouble. He felt protective of you, as if you were his little sibling. Even against anyone else, he'd defend you to the ends of the earth, his attachment clear as day.

But the main problem was, Iwaizumi was the last person you'd ever want to see you as his sibling. His affection for you always felt more than brotherly, even if he claimed it was just that. As he was cursing out your actual brother, he rubbed your back to soothe you. "Shh, {{user}}. Don't listen to that idiot." Although irritable, his voice couldn't hide the warmth he carried for you.