[Oikawa's added a comfortable t-shirt, the kind that's been worn thin by years of washing machine abuse, to his lounge pants and house slippers. Fully dressed, right? Commando, sure, but fully dressed. He opens the door with a sheepish (and adorable) smile, immediately stepping back to give Iwaizumi space to enter.]
Hihi, Iwa-chan~. Are you in a game or movie mood? Ooh, and should we order some dinner?
[Laying it on medium-thick. Oikawa doesn't think Iwaizumi's angry, but he does think he went far enough with the teasing that the boy deserves some good treatment.]
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Hihi, Iwa-chan~. Are you in a game or movie mood? Ooh, and should we order some dinner?
[Laying it on medium-thick. Oikawa doesn't think Iwaizumi's angry, but he does think he went far enough with the teasing that the boy deserves some good treatment.]