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you and iwa never had to formally announce you two were "together" when you were in highschool
everyone just figured it out. there were signs.
like how he always had this hard-set, serious expression on his face
but when he looked at you his features softened up like you were all that was good in the world
or when you were talking to him, he wouldn't pay attention to anything or anyone else, his lips lightly parted since he was in so much of a daze listening to what you had to say
or how people would catch glimpses of his smiling, or even laughing, when you were by his side
only his closest friends had seen those kinds of expressions on his face
anyone else who happened to see it after you came into his life almost couldn't recognize him
people who saw him getting something from the school vending machine always noticed him walking away with two snacks, not just one
but then oddly enough they wouldn't see his best friend oikawa with either of those snacks, so who got iwa-chan's second snack? or did he just eat both of them?
then you'd just so happen to come into one of your classes, finishing up a snack from the vending machine even though you were never seen actually at the thing, so where'd you get that one from?
he'd always exit the school gates wearing two backpacks
one of them was yours
it's not even like you couldn't carry it yourself, but he always took it from you without even offering
he just wanted to be of use to you (and maybe also wanted to show off his strength to you a little bit)
eventually, there was even a small keychain that had appeared on hajime's backpack
one that looked awfully similar to one you had on yours
that one was especially easy to notice though, as both backpacks were side by side on hajime's back every day after school, anyway
during volleyball games, despite how most people were paying attention to his best friend as he set the ball for him to hit over the net, if anyone took a little bit of time to observe hajime in that moment
they'd notice how as soon as the ball lands on the other side of the net, his head starts to whip around. it's almost like he's looking for something, someone
and there you were in the stands, every game, happily clapping and cheering the team on but seemingly focused on only one of the players as they rotated positions around the court
then after those games, there was of course a sea of students mobbing the team, but especially the team captain
but amongst those students, there was one singled out from the crowd, and always seen talking to the team's spiker
and that spiker, so confident and daunting on the court, was for some reason acting all fidgety, and rubbing his hands through his hair and on the back of his neck and along his arms, as he talked with this one student
and as the team left, their student posse in lieu, there the two of you were again, slightly trailing off to the side or not far behind the rest
his team jacket was gone off his back and instead draped of your shoulders
the fabric hung loose sort of like a cape but if someone were really looking, they'd be able to catch a peek of your two hands holding each other gently as the passing wind blows the jacket up now and again
but if some people still couldn’t connect the dots, in the middle of the school year some new student came in as a transfer
rumors floated around that the new kid liked you (not like you were really paying those rumors any mind, you had other... priorities you paid attention to on the day-to-day)
well one day when the school day was over, and everyone was at their lockers, getting ready to go home
iwa placing his hand on the corner of your locker door, so that when you get back up from getting something from your bag on the ground you don't bump your head
when the new kid approaches you and complements you and asks if you want to go out with them sometime that weekend
that poor soul, those who knew and overheard from their lockers already started giggling and chuckling
and in a way that set the record straight for anyone else who wasn't aware, you politely declined,
"i'm sorry, but i'll have to refuse. i'm already going somewhere this weekend!"
and as you say that, your bag is already being picked up by your boyfriend–who never lets you lift a finger on your watch, of course
he stands up shouldering both bags with ease, towering over the dejected new kid,
"c'mon babe let's go, we'll miss the train. and i'm buying you a new outfit for our date saturday, no?"
you two never had to flaunt it, but that alone was enough to make it clear as day as the news spread before monday morning homeroom: "l/n and iwaizumi are official, they went on a date last saturday. aren't they the cutest?"


