[A warm feeling spreads across his chest and he's aware of his heart picking up in speed once he registers Iwaizumi's response. He sounds so sure, almost like he's daring the world to try and prove him wrong. Oikawa can't help but stare dumbly up at him, remembers using the word invincible once upon a time when it had been just the two of them and wonders why he thinks of it now.
No, he knows why. This was his best friend, the fixed presence in his life that he could always rely on, could always turn to when he was wavering and undecided and in need of something solid.
His gaze falls, shifts away to stare pointedly at nothing. Anything but Iwaizumi.]
Mm, it's not that. [He picks at the fabric of his shirt and struggles back on track.] Have you thought about where you want to go, Iwa-chan?
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No, he knows why. This was his best friend, the fixed presence in his life that he could always rely on, could always turn to when he was wavering and undecided and in need of something solid.
His gaze falls, shifts away to stare pointedly at nothing. Anything but Iwaizumi.]
Mm, it's not that. [He picks at the fabric of his shirt and struggles back on track.] Have you thought about where you want to go, Iwa-chan?