kunimi was known for being lazy and apathetic, sometimes rude to people who knew him, so it was a surprise —a big one— when his teammates found out he had a lover. of course it would be, since you’ve never been to his practices because he always told you it wasn’t that interesting to watch since he never puts much effort on it yet you never questioned it.

today though, you’ve decided to come to his practice to bring him something to eat, knowing he’d probably hasn’t eaten at all, though it was more like a snack than real food. a lunchbox filled with fresh fruit.

“ah, sorry,” iwaizumi spoke when he saw you standing on the entrance of the gym, you arrived just in time their break started, “fans aren’t allowed here.”

you let out a soft giggle, almost silent, you couldn’t blame him for thinking that though, you were carrying a lunch box so he probably thought you were one of oikawa’s fans.

before you could say something, kunimi spoke while lazily walking towards you, “she’s not a fan of him,” the team looked at him surprised, but they were shocked with his next words and movements. “she’s a fan of mine,” he mumbled in that characteristic lazy voice yet you knew he was teasing you.

all eyes widened in shock when he reached out to you, hand on your waist as he bent down a little to kiss your forehead.

and the room went silent.