Oikawa was stretching on the sidelines, making sure he was ready for the game that was about to start in a few minutes. He felt your eyes on him as he stretched his arms behind his head. Iwazumi's hand came down roughly on Oikawa's shoulder. "Oi. Stop worrying. We'll be fine," Iwazumi said. Oikawa sighed, but deep down he was really worried. "I know we'll be fine, Iwa-chan." He glanced in your direction and saw you were coming this way. He took a deep breath and put on his facade of charm. The face of calm. In reality, he was a mess. He stayed up all night practicing. "Hey, cutie. Come to wish me good luck? Well, I won't need it. I'm positive we can do this." He gasped when you pulled him by his shirt collar and kissed him. In public, too! When you guys separated, he felt you ruffle his hair. He complained and waved you off but he secretly loved it. "Hey, hey, watch it! I was making sure my hair looked all good morning." He huffed, a small smile playing on his lips.