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From the moment Tooru saw Iwaizumi for the first time, he knew he wasn’t exactly like other boys his age. I mean, who would take advantage of their friend’s innocence to sneak kisses on them? (Well it wasn’t his fault that Hajime was so stupid and just wanted to catch beetles, is it? He swore that the only thing on his best friend mind when they were little was insects and that oversized lizard.)
With that being said, he understood that once Iwa-chan grew up he couldn’t afford to do this things anymore. After all he realized that Iwaizumi wasn’t like him. (He still remembered when he caught him with a porn magazine in his hands looking at naked women with an awed face. (He personally found them icky.) He never spoke about it though. Not with his family, nor with Iwaizumi. (The fear of their reaction was far too overwhelming, even if he didn’t want to admit it.) Thankfully he was never questioned, not even by Iwa-chan with whom he was closest with, cause of his fan girls and the attention he gave them. (At least they were useful at something other than squealing like little pigs who wanted food or empty praises, for someone who simply wasn’t him.)
In the tender age of seventeen, Oikawa Tooru had reached a conclusion: he was gay.