Ship: oikawa/kageyama Fandom: haikyuu Major Tags: none Other Tags: nonspecific injury treatment Word Count: 454
i think this is the first time i've written these two in a healthy established relationship nnn i hope you enjoy!!
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“It’s not that hard.”
Tobio fumbles with the bandages as Oikawa’s voice cuts through the room, and he looks up, probably looking more shell-shocked than he would like to be. “Ah. Oikawa-san. I didn’t know you were awake.”
“I was going to go back to sleep, but you were messing with the bandages for so long, I got too bored to even nap.” It doesn’t make sense, but then again, not much of Oikawa’s petty ramblings do these days. He likes to lash out, Iwaizumi had told him seriously when he’d offered to help look after Oikawa. I hope you know what you’re signing up for.
Iwaizumi had just been looking out for Tobio. It isn’t his fault that he doesn’t know all the details. If he did, though, he’d know that Tobio knows far too well what he’s volunteering for.
He sets the bandages down for a moment to smooth back Oikawa’s hair. “Do you need painkillers? Are you feeling okay?”
“Don’t mother me, Tobio-chan.” Oikawa turns to look up at him, just so he can roll his eyes. “I’ll ask you for meds if I need them. Just wrap my knee back up, okay?”
“Right.” Tobio picks the bandages back up, starting to wind them around Oikawa’s knee, only to be met with a ferocious pout. “What is it?”
“Nothing,” Oikawa says, when it obviously must be something. No matter how inquisitively Tobio looks at him, he doesn’t speak up, instead just tugging at his bangs with a sulky expression.
Oh. Of course. Tobio scoots back up to bat his hand away and press a kiss to his forehead before returning to his job.
“Nnn, Tobio-chan, that was so short! You’re not taking care of me at all. I’m going to tell on you to Iwa-chan.”
Sometimes, Tobio thinks Oikawa enjoys the sound of his own voice a little too much. “You’ll tell Iwaizumi-san that you’re unhappy that I didn’t kiss you?” He does his best to keep his own voice level - it’s not often that he gets to tease Oikawa.
Sure enough, Oikawa stutters for a bit before grumbling beneath his breath, letting Tobio finally finish with his knee. “Does that feel good?” he asks, pressing the bandages down so they lay flat against the skin of his leg.
Oikawa tries moving his knee a little experimentally, then nods. “Yeah, that’s good.” Without preamble, he reaches for Tobio’s hand, knocking their knuckles together before pulling away. “Thanks for being here.”
“Thanks for letting me,” Tobio responds, just as quietly. Because despite the complaining and the squabbling and how much of a handful an injured Oikawa can be, Tobio would rather be here than anywhere else.
FILL: TEAM OIKAWA TOORU/USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI, T
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: nonspecific injury treatment
Word Count: 454
i think this is the first time i've written these two in a healthy established relationship nnn i hope you enjoy!!
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“It’s not that hard.”
Tobio fumbles with the bandages as Oikawa’s voice cuts through the room, and he looks up, probably looking more shell-shocked than he would like to be. “Ah. Oikawa-san. I didn’t know you were awake.”
“I was going to go back to sleep, but you were messing with the bandages for so long, I got too bored to even nap.” It doesn’t make sense, but then again, not much of Oikawa’s petty ramblings do these days. He likes to lash out, Iwaizumi had told him seriously when he’d offered to help look after Oikawa. I hope you know what you’re signing up for.
Iwaizumi had just been looking out for Tobio. It isn’t his fault that he doesn’t know all the details. If he did, though, he’d know that Tobio knows far too well what he’s volunteering for.
He sets the bandages down for a moment to smooth back Oikawa’s hair. “Do you need painkillers? Are you feeling okay?”
“Don’t mother me, Tobio-chan.” Oikawa turns to look up at him, just so he can roll his eyes. “I’ll ask you for meds if I need them. Just wrap my knee back up, okay?”
“Right.” Tobio picks the bandages back up, starting to wind them around Oikawa’s knee, only to be met with a ferocious pout. “What is it?”
“Nothing,” Oikawa says, when it obviously must be something. No matter how inquisitively Tobio looks at him, he doesn’t speak up, instead just tugging at his bangs with a sulky expression.
Oh. Of course. Tobio scoots back up to bat his hand away and press a kiss to his forehead before returning to his job.
“Nnn, Tobio-chan, that was so short! You’re not taking care of me at all. I’m going to tell on you to Iwa-chan.”
Sometimes, Tobio thinks Oikawa enjoys the sound of his own voice a little too much. “You’ll tell Iwaizumi-san that you’re unhappy that I didn’t kiss you?” He does his best to keep his own voice level - it’s not often that he gets to tease Oikawa.
Sure enough, Oikawa stutters for a bit before grumbling beneath his breath, letting Tobio finally finish with his knee. “Does that feel good?” he asks, pressing the bandages down so they lay flat against the skin of his leg.
Oikawa tries moving his knee a little experimentally, then nods. “Yeah, that’s good.” Without preamble, he reaches for Tobio’s hand, knocking their knuckles together before pulling away. “Thanks for being here.”
“Thanks for letting me,” Tobio responds, just as quietly. Because despite the complaining and the squabbling and how much of a handful an injured Oikawa can be, Tobio would rather be here than anywhere else.