"didn't you just move here? how'd you get a job at ihop so fast?" iwaizumi remembered when he applied here, it took three weeks for him to get a callback.

[ and he didn't get the job but whoopiessss ]

oikawa blushed at the fact that he recognized him. oikawa use to be able to get anyone he wanted, so why is he acting like this now? "they were short on people right now. they said they just had,, a- um kuroo? and kemmy?"

"you mean kenma? he's pretty cool once you get to know him. but anyways, i'll have a plain waffle with syrup on the side and a cup of water."

"coming right up!" tooru said with a smile. iwaizumi watched as he walked away, he also saw the stares of many other women.

'no wonder,' iwaizumi thought, 'he is a handsome man.'

he plugged his earphones back in and started to listen to some music. he was completely dazing off until some girl disrupted him. the un-natural blond sat across from him with a pretty unpleasant face.

"who are you and what do you want," iwaizumi said bluntly.

"who was that man you were talking to?"

"what do you mean?"

"you know what i mean! that cute guy with the glasses!"

cute guy with glasses? "oh, you mean that waiter?"

"yes the waiter!" the girl said, she was raising her voice by the second, "i was trying to flirt with him while i was ordering but he just ignored me!"

"hmmm, i think i know the problem,"

"what?!"

"he couldn't give a shit about you, so please get off my fucking table-"

"here's your order sir! sorry if i'm disrupting anything here,"

the angry women got up and left, fliping her hair in the process, "you're a piece of shit! both of you,"

the two boys pause for a second, then busted out in laughter.

"haha! i'm iwaizumi by the way,"

"i'm oikawa, you live in the apartment building next door right?"

"yeah, so why'd you-"

an arm went around oikawa's neck, "oya oya, sorry to cut this short but were short on staff right now and oikawa realllllly needs to go to work!" a bed head said.

"oh! sorry kuroo, see you around iwaizumi!"

-

after oikawa's shift, he grabbed his red kanken bag and headed out to his apartment. it was around six o clock and he still had some boxes in his apartment to unpack.

"hey cutie!" a male voice said. a muscular arm slipped around oikawa's waist.

tooru flinched and tried to free himself from the older man's grip. "what the fuck do you want?" he yelled.

"awh come on' babe!" the man looked like he was in his mid-thirties. were people in the city always like this?

oikawa finally got out of his grip and tried to run away, but ever since he hurt his knee from past experience with sports, he just tumbled to the ground.

"oh-? falling for me already babe?"

the sharp pain in tooru's knee kept on pulsing. "oikawa? is that you? why are you on the ground?" a familiar voice said.

oikawa looked up and finally got up. "iwaizumi-san, please help me,"

hajime saw how vulnerable he looked, what was harming him though?

"hey you! help me out a bit and get me that kid. i'm watching him for his parents and we need to leave now." the middle aged man said and winked.

'ah'  iwaizumi thought. 'disgusting.'

all hajime did was walk up, and punch the man, causing him to be knocked out cold.

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sorry everyone's kinda ooc ,

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