A/N: Play the video once you got to the bold fonts!

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It's been a few years since Iwaizumi had seen Oikawa, the last time they saw each other was during the bad apple arc where he swore Oikawa look good in all white with his bangs aside. Even if the bastard put him in a difficult position where he had to use corruption.

Today would be marked as the third year since he last crossed path with the brunette, it made his heart clench just to think about it. Usually he would just lock himself and drink himself silly with wine but tonight.. tonight he deserves a little treat. Besides, he still had Kindaichi's invitation to the bar with the rest of Port Mafia members tonight. So why not just accept the invitation and go out to have fun? Just for tonight, he did not want to think of the suicidal, alien loving brat.

So without a second thought, the ravenette reached over to grab his phone on the nightstand and hit up the most recent contract. "Hey Kin, you know what? Safe a spot for me, I'm coming over." He said with a slight shrug, a small smirk on his face as he focused on how many people he can make bets with and get them drunk tonight at the bar. He probably can trick Kuroo again if he tries hard enough.

"Really Iwaizumi-san? I'll book you a spot right away!" The call ended right after a few small exchange of necessary information such as location, time and who's going.

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Meanwhile at the armed detective agency..

"Oikawa! For the last time, we are not going to the bar!"

"Aw but Daichi!"

"No! Besides, Hinata's not even old enough for it"

"We don't have to bring him nor Tobio! Just us adults would do!"

Before Daichi can retaliate again, Sugawara stepped out of his office and slammed his hand on the man's table. "I heard bar~" He purrs, a grin on his face as he looks at both taller men. "how about us 3, the cousins and our favourite detective, Ennoshita?" He suggests, stepping back to rub his chin.

Ennoshita let out a groan from his table as he was busy snacking on his candy stash. "Count me out, your drinks taste like shit" He grumbles, stuffing his mouth with a strawberry flavoured candy. "Also, I have plans tonight." He informed yet was only waved away by the cousins. Hanamaki and Matsukawa. Blood related cousins who were in love with each other. "We're in~ We got a bet going on to see who won't last a bottle of alcohol"

Seeing all the positive response, Oikawa turned back to Daichi with a small victorious smirk. "You heard them, now let's go!"

"Fine." Daichi grumbles as he kept his journal and turn his laptop down, ignoring the collaborative yells of happiness coming from his colleagues. He glance at the clock and noted that it was the appropriate time for such activity. "alright come on, Let's head to the bar" He declared and the others cheered, Oikawa just chuckling in the back as he followed his group of friends out.

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At the bar, The port mafia had taken a booth nearest to the stage. Surprisingly enough, The armed detective agency took the booth next to theirs. "Wait.." Both leaders of the group paused, as if they sensed the other's presence. Slowly they turned around before their eyes widened.

"You! Why the hell are you here Shittykawa?!"

"That's what I would like to know Iwa-chan! You're still a chibi!"

"Don't call me a chibi!"

"A gremlin then! A very ugly gremlin!"

"Want to taste gravity?!"

"Ah ah ah, Did iwa-chan forgot I can nullify your ability?"

"Ugh- Shut the fuck up and go fuck off!"

"Ooo, I didn't expect Iwa was willing to share me with someone else!"

"Shut it! I hope you get hit with a bus!"

"Aw but there wouldn't be a single woman to accompany me!!"

"You're so shitty I swear!"

"Only to you Iwa-chan!"

"Fuck you!"

"If you're so eager to fuck me, you could have just asked darling~"

"I'm done with you."

At first they were arguing like they usually do but perhaps it was because they were in public or maybe it's the knowing glance send their way by their friends. Either way, They both shut up and went to sit with their respective groups. It was fun, relaxing even as everyone conversed with each other. Yet, Oikawa couldn't help but keep his eyes on Iwaizumi. The other was letting out beautiful chuckles, probably from a joke someone made. His hair was disheveled as always, giving it a wild look and for once, he didn't wear the stupid hat. His smile was so bright that it put him at ease and his eyes, oh don't get him started with them! They were beautiful, a dark green like hue that reminds him of the lagoon they went 10 years ago. God, those two beautiful eyes had gotten him out of so many suicidal acts. So many times until Oikawa had decided to stop with his own suicidal ways, he wants to live. To annoy the hell out of his ex partner, to see his beautiful smile, to hear his angry outbursts and to feel all the hits that would be thrown to him for annoying the ravenette. It was simply heartbreaking to know that he'll never be able to hold him.

Meanwhile, at the Port Mafia booth. They all watch as Hajime downed his second glass of wine, the man always did have a thing for expensive wine. In his words 'the older, the better'. It was nice to see him enjoying himself instead of running into missions and doing his reports. They watched as Iwaizumi threw his head back and laugh, listening to Kunimi's rant about Oikawa was enough to make the older man loosen up.

While the two groups were talking, someone went up on stage with a microphone in hand. At first, no one noticed him until he tapped the microphone and cleared his throat. "hey hey hey! DJ Koutaro here! Tonight we're having a fullhouse so everyone's free to come up here and sing a song without any extra charges. Just raise your hand and come up here, choose your song and sing! It's all for fun and games, no prizes to be won. Thank you!"

The owl-like man working as a host said, bowing and grinning widely. He reminded Oikawa of an owl actually, the eyes were a dead give-away too. Oikawa let out a hum, a soft smile on his face as he laid his chin flat on his palm and look around to see if anyone was going to sing tonight. He had predicted that no one would, never did they have anyone sing up there.

Then suddenly, he caught a movement from the corner of his eyes. Casually, he tilts his head to see what had caught his attention before his eyes widened briefly. It was Iwaizumi, standing with a smirk of confidence as he walks up to the stage. The port mafia members were thrilled, they whistled and encouraged him from their seats. "You Go Iwaizumi! Make us proud!" "Break a leg~"

At the commotion, even his own colleagues had turned around to look at the stage in curiosity. Their eyebrows raised in surprise to see the Port Mafia executive casually choosing a song from the karaoke machine placed up there next to the microphone stand. Oikawa carefully hid his surprise and instead curiously watched to see what his ex partner was planning to sing.

It seems Iwaizumi had chosen a song he liked, that was no doubt. What was confusing is the small brief glance thrown his way by the ravenette himself. The lights had dimmed to focus a spot light on the man on the stage, yet the music has not started. It took a few seconds before Oikawa realized Iwaizumi had went to grab an acoustic guitar, slinging the strap on and stood in front of the microphone stand.

Meanwhile Iwaizumi was taking a deep breath trying his best to calm his anxious heart yet it was the adrenaline that pushed him to sing. He checks to make sure the mic was on before he closes his eyes and strummed the strings of the guitar.

I eat my dinner in my bathtub
Then I go to sexclubs
Watching freaky people gettin' it on
It doesn't make me nervous
If anything I'm restless
Yeah, I've been around and I've seen it all

His eyes slowly opened to look at the crowd, yet everyone was already hooked. Eyes were on him but he didn't really feel the need to stop, instead it made him more confident.

I get home, I got the munchies
Binge on all my Twinkies
Throw up in the tub
Then I go to sleep
And I drank up all my money
Days get kinda lonely

There was a pause, the strumming of the guitar continued yet when the next verse started, Oikawa swore he couldn't breathe. Especially when Iwaizumi had searched the crowd only to make eye contact with him. Then it clicked, this song was about them.

You're gone and I gotta stay

High all the timeTo keep you off my mind
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
High all the timeTo keep you off my mind
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Now his eyes were closed again yet the words sang was drenched in emotions, Iwaizumi was having a mini flashback back to when they were still working together under the Port Mafia as the Double Black. They were unstopable.

Spend my days locked in a haze
Trying to forget you babe
I fall back down
Gotta stay high all my life
To forget I'm missing you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

"Iwa-chan, what do you think of the other side?"

"You mean the good side? Well.. Brighter I guess"

"I see"
"Why?"

"Oh nothing!"

Oikawa laugh, small and gleeful as he held Iwaizumi in his arms, nuzzling and pressing little kisses to his neck. "Stop using your little brain iwa-chan! You'll hurt yourself!" "Damn you shittykawa!!" Despite their little argument and Iwaizumi's little wrestling session, it was the most happiest moment for both the men.

After a week..

"W-what?" Iwaizumi stared wide-eyes at his boss, Ushijima Wakatoshi.
"I'm sorry Iwaizumi-san, but Oikawa has betrayed us."
"I see.. Anything else?"
"I was wondering if you knew where he was?"
"No, he had not tell me anything about this. It's news for me too"
"Well then, that is all"

Iwaizumi nodded respectfully, tipping his hat before leaving the room. He kept his façade until he got to his room. As soon as he got in and locked the door behind him, he leans back and slid down the door crying. Oikawa Tooru had promised to never leave, and Iwaizumi had believed it. How foolish could he have been?

That night, he had went to the bar and ordered a bottle of the most expensive wine they had; a bottle of Petrus 1889. It was considered his worse drunk session.

Pick up daddies at the playground
How I spend my daytime
Loosen up the frown,
Make them feel alive
I'll make it fast and greasy
I'm on my way to easy

He broke eye contact with Oikawa to look at everyone in the crowd, It was the truth. He never was the same after Oikawa left, having slept around here and there but never really going through all that. The furthest he went with strangers were only kisses. His eyes closed again as he leans forward and sang with more feelings into it.

You're gone and I gotta stay
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Eversince that day, No one was allowed to say the traitor's name. Not unless they want to be kicked into the wall by an upset Iwaizumi who would raise hell to everyone under him. No one could stop him from drinking, and the only person he would talk to was Kuroo. A brother figure for everyone in the mafia. Despite that, Iwaizumi never allowed him to take away his wine.

Spend my days locked in a haze
Trying to forget you babe
I fall back down
Gotta stay high all my life
To forget I'm missing you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Yet even when he tried to forget the bastard, Iwaizumi never really could. His mind would always wander back to their memories together. As if it was a curse, a curse he had bestowed upon himself.

Iwaizumi's expression took on a hurt one even when he closed his eyes and a sad smile fell onto his face. It was as if he had forgotten he was in the middle of a bar with a crowd watching. It made Oikawa's heart clenched, wanting to run up there and pull the smaller male into his arms.

Staying in my play pretend
Where the fun, it got no end
Ooh
Can't go home alone again
Need someone to numb the pain
Ooh

Arahabaki had never stopped tormenting him, except now he didn't have an Oikawa to neutralize his ability. He was in pain, from the day to the night. Being home alone only made it worse, so he spends most of his days working and going out on dangerous missions. It was the only time he can forget and focus on the tasks at hand. Being on missions meant being around people, it meant he was needed and not some toy Oikawa had decided to toss away when he got bored with it.

Staying in my play pretend
Where the fun, it got no end
Ooh
Can't go home alone again
Need someone to numb the pain
Ooh

Oikawa could really feel the pain Iwaizumi had felt all these years from just his voice. It was like he was finally seeing the one side he wished he would never see, To see how much he had broke the love of his life.

All these times, he had thought Iwaizumi was happy. Happy that he was finally gone since the shorter man always said he hated the other. He had hoped that blowing Iwaizumi's precious motorbike up would make the short-tempered man hated him. Yet, it seems his own plan had backfired. So all these years.. while he was building his life up, having a nice relationship with the ADA members and in general just forgetting the past, Iwaizumi had been Hurting. Stuck in the past with no escape, chained to the Mafia and used by stupid ushiwaka.

You're gone and I gotta stay
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
High all the time
To keep you off my mind
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

If Oikawa had thought the last verse was painful than the next ones were just torture. His eyes focused on how teary eyed Iwaizumi had became, his eyelashes were wet. He had gripped the base of the guitar harder and his voice had cracked several times.

Spend my days locked in a haze
Trying to forget you babe
I fall back down
Gotta stay high all my life
To forget I'm missing you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Oh-oh...

The song ended and Iwaizumi finally raised his head, blinking before smiling sheepishly. He had really forgotten of the crowd, having been into it with all his flashbacks and feelings. Soon, someone started to clap. It started with Sugawara, then daichi, then the rest of the ADA members along with the port mafia members, and lastly, everyone was clapping. They whistled, some threw roses and a few cheered. It would of been overwhelming if he had not caught Oikawa's longing gaze, one that was capable to make him believe that it was only the two of them in this bar. Yet he broke away from the gaze and bows at everyone. Thanking them for their support before stepping down from the stage.

It took a few minutes before the host went up on the stage with the microphone in hand.

"Let's all give a round of applause to the kind gentleman who had given us the most heartwarming performance known in this bar!" The man started and everyone erupted into claps again, making Iwaizumi blush and sink into his seat. Kuroo chuckling underneath his breath along with Kunimi, Kindaichi was trying to comfort Iwaizumi and Yaku was just glaring at Kuroo with Kenma.

In the other booth, Oikawa couldn't tear his eyes off of Iwaizumi. The song was stuck in his head, all the locked up memories flooding into his mind. He didn't snap out of it, not until Suga gently nudged him. "I'll help you talk to him after this whole night kay?" He whispered and the brunette could only reply with a small thankful smile before looking at his other colleagues.

"You know, we aren't blind enough to not see your little crush" Daichi said with a shrug and a sly smirk, the cousins joining in with the same smirk. "Yea, you always talk about him. Iwa-chan this, Iwa-chan that." Makki complained while Mattsun lazily sipped on his glass of beer. "Step up on your game won't you?" he added in, just to avoid the jab his lover would gladly give.

Oikawa felt his jaw drop, looking at each of them with betrayal. "What the actual heck? this is- this is injustice! How could you do this to me?!" He whines dramatically making them all roll their eyes, they were already used to the brunette's dramatic acts. He would of continued his little act had it not been for the little buzz from his phone. His eyes widened when he saw the who had sent the message. 'My, isn't he full of surprises today?~' he thought with an amused smile.
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Little Godzilla

Little Godzilla

Wait for me outside

On the roof

I'll be there in 5 minutes

Me

Okay

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Oikawa glance at his colleagues and noticed that they were all busy talking with each other, or maybe they're acting? Nah, it's probably the first. So he nudge suga gently and smiles brightly making his breath raise an eyebrow.

"I'm going to the bathroom"
"Why?"
"Oh you know, to shit. Why, wanna watch?"

That, received a disgusted expression from his closest friend and colleague before Suga literally kicked him out from the booth.

"I hope you drown in your shit!"
"Gasp! So kinky Koushi!!"

His friend only flipped him off making the brunette laugh as he made his way to the bathroom, except he turned a corner and instead went up the stairs. He climbed up to the highest floor and opened the door, peeking his head out to make sure he was in the right room before sighing in relief. He lets himself out and went to lean on the wall, Now he just had to wait for Iwaizumi.

Meanwhile for Iwaizumi, slipping out was rather easy. He just acted like he was about to throw up before running out the bar, no one really questioned him about it considering that it was not the first time.

There was no hard part, except the fun part. Now that he was outside the bar, he made his way behind the building used his ability to walk up the walls until he could jump onto the roof. His ability was certainly handy when it needed to be.

Yet as soon as he finds Oikawa, the man didn't hesitate to pull Iwaizumi into his arms and kissed him deeply under the moonlight. They kissed, again and again, until they were breathless and their cheeks were flushed. The brunette held the little mafioso close in his arms and whispered the words Iwaizumi had longed to hear.

"I love you.. be my boyfriend, partner?"

"Gladly Tooru.."