[Honestly, who knows what Iwaizumi was yelling at Oikawa for during practice? It could have been any number of things, and probably was a few numbers in fact, but the tension seems to have faded by the time practice ends. As focused as he is on his sport - always, always focused - he definitely didn’t notice anybody sketching from the stands while they played, but when he hears a thud hit the gym floor, he glances over and sees Yusuke staring at the discarded sketchbook with a disdainful look on his face. He jogs over without thinking about it, snatches the book up from off the ground and goes to hand it back to the artist, but just as he’s about to hand it off, he notices the sketches, the subject of which looks...unnervingly familiar.
[He frowns, furrows his brow and flips through a couple pages. He raises an eyebrow and puts his eyes on Yusuke. So this is...awkward.]
This yours? [He doesn’t hand it back quite yet. You’ve got some explaining to do, Yusuke.]
[ Yusuke is more bothered by the fact that he's creased the pages than his muse finding out, but clearly, Iwaizumi isn't pleased about it. How to explain this to a jock... ]
It's just a study. [ He tucks his hair behind his ear and tried to smile, even with the oppressive glare of the athlete's eyes on him. ] Anatomy and movement. It's best to focus on one subject at a time, to get a full range of poses.
[ Technically true, though Yusuke hadn't chosen to draw him for any academic reason. He was just the one that caught his interest. ]
You usually pick your subjects out without telling them first? [Iwaizumi’s glare endures. It might be flattering if he was the type to be flattered by that sort of attention, but he’s not, so really it’s just kind off—-]
[ He doesn't see it that way. Why waste precious drawing time explaining himself before he's even done anything? Easier to ask for forgiveness, and all. Not that he's...doing that. To his credit, he doesn't flinch away...it doesn't seem like it's the first time he's recieved a scolding for this. ]
no subject
[He frowns, furrows his brow and flips through a couple pages. He raises an eyebrow and puts his eyes on Yusuke. So this is...awkward.]
This yours? [He doesn’t hand it back quite yet. You’ve got some explaining to do, Yusuke.]
no subject
[ Yusuke is more bothered by the fact that he's creased the pages than his muse finding out, but clearly, Iwaizumi isn't pleased about it. How to explain this to a jock... ]
It's just a study. [ He tucks his hair behind his ear and tried to smile, even with the oppressive glare of the athlete's eyes on him. ] Anatomy and movement. It's best to focus on one subject at a time, to get a full range of poses.
[ Technically true, though Yusuke hadn't chosen to draw him for any academic reason. He was just the one that caught his interest. ]
no subject
That’s a little fucking weird, don’t you think?
no subject
[ He doesn't see it that way. Why waste precious drawing time explaining himself before he's even done anything? Easier to ask for forgiveness, and all. Not that he's...doing that. To his credit, he doesn't flinch away...it doesn't seem like it's the first time he's recieved a scolding for this. ]
Would you rather I interrupt your practice?