You had texted your brother about 8 minutes ago for him to pick you up from this horrid college party. You were a bit tipsy, but the party was dreadful still.

However, when you walk outside to get air, you see Iwaizumi on a motorcycle waiting for you. When he saw you, he smirked and tossed you a helmet.

"Uber's here."

He said in a smug and teasing tone

Iwaizumi was 3 years older than you. He was your brothers best friend—and your enemy.