"Iwaizumi... Please, stay alive.." Makki spoke in a quiet tone as he held Iwaizumi's hand.

"You're making it sound like I'm going to war. I'm just gonna help Miko out, that's all. I doubt she's gonna do anything serious" Iwaizumi sighed. Miko had come to ask him for help, he couldn't just refuse - he wants to keep his job as a butler.

"If she tries to get into your pants - shove her into a toilet" Mattsun said in the most serious tone possible.

"I'll keep that in mind, now can you leave my room. I'm trying to get dressed" Iwaizumi looked at the two guys who decided to barge into his room while he was changing.

"Can we stay here? Bring popcorn? Order a sexy dance?" Makki took out his wallet and smiled innocently.

"I'll give you a sexy dance if Oikawa orders a stripper pole. Which will never happen. Leave my room now, please" Iwaizumi glared at them and the two rushed out of his room.

"He doesn't show it, but he is definitely not happy about this situation" Mattsun said as he fixed Makki's tie.

"Yeah, you're right.. I don't think he wants to stay alone in this mansion with that slut" Makki sighed.

"You guys ready to go?" Oikawa suddenly walked downstairs startling the two.

"Yeah! Just a question, can you order a stripper pole?" Makki's sudeen question made Oikawa choke on his own saliva.

"Why would I do that?!" Oikawa exclaimed and watched as Makki smirked.

"No reason, just need it" he said, but Oikawa took it as just another one of Makki's shenanigans and brushed it off.

The trio left and Iwaizumi was left alone with Miko. Great.

The second the door closed Iwaizumi heard footsteps, Miko was walking down the stairs.

"Hajime~!" she called.

"What do you need help with?" Iwaizumi asked in the nicest and fakest tone he could as he appeared in the living room.

"Let's head upstairs, I'll need you to move some things so I could rearrange my closet~" she rolled her tongue.

Iwaizumi noticed that her appearance was completely different from 30 minutes ago. Before Oikawa left she was dressed rather smart, had barely any make-up on and her hair was put up in a bun. She actually looked decent for once, but now...

She was wearing a skirt that barely covered her ass, a button-up shirt which was too tight for her, exposing her laced bra. Her hair was let down and curled a little bit, her red lipstick was standing out more than anything though.

If Miko was thinking that Iwaizumi found this attractive - she was wrong.

They both walked upstairs and into Oikawa's and Miko's bedroom where the walk-in closet was.

"It's not that much, it's just that I'm a little bit weak so I can't move those boxes and furniture" she spoke in an annoyingly sweet voice.

"Oh, it's fine. I'll help, it would be very rude if I didn't" Iwaizumi avoided eye contact with her.

"Here, I need this moved to another side~" she said as she brushed against Iwaizumi lightly. She walked towards a white dresser and showed Iwaizumi where exactly she wanted it moved.

Iwaizumi couldn't help but recall how Makki shoved a rotten orange into one of the drawers, he wondered if it was still there.

"Okay, lemme try" Iwaizumi walked to the drawer and tried pushing it, it was lighter than he thought. He moved it to another place without any complications. Of course, Miko just had to stare at him, it made Iwaizumi feel a bit uneasy.

"Oh, thank you! Can you put these boxes next to it?" she pointed at boxes which seemed to contain some time of clothing as well.

Iwaizumi picked them up and carried them to the dresser, Miko followed him. As Iwaizumi turned around Miko "accidentally" bumped into him.

"Oh, I'm sorry~" she rolled her tongue, making Iwaizumi even more uncomfortable than before.

She then proceeded to unbutton her shirt even more, probably thinking that Iwaizumi was flustered.

"So, what's next?" Iwaizumi asked as he prayed for himself quietly.

"Oh, just a couple more boxes from the bedroom and that's it!" she said as she stared at Iwaizumi.

"That's it? Couldn't have Oikawa helped?" Iwaizumi asked, confusing Miko for a second.

"I know he works really hard, so I decided to not give him extra work" she lied, but Iwaizumi knew she did.

She then pretended to drop something and bent down, exposing herself a little bit.

Iwaizumi just rushed to move the remaining boxes, he felt really uncomfortable around her as he knew her intentions. Also, judging from how she was acting - Miko had done it a lot of times.

"Thank you, Hajime~ can I ask for one more favor?" she asked as she approached him from behind, touching his back.

"What is it?" Iwaizumi asked as he stepped away from her.

"Do you know how to make cocktails?" she asked stepped closer to Iwaizumi again.

"Yeah, I do. Why? I thought you don't drink any alcoholic beverages" he asked a bit confused.

"I do, but very rarely. I haven't drunk anything in a while, so I thought that maybe you could make me one?" her voice was really starting to annoy Iwaizumi. It was so fake.

"Sure, I'll make one" Iwaizumi said before immediately leaving the room.

He walked to the kitchen and heard how Miko sat down on the chair behind him.

"What would you like?" Iwaizumi asked as he looked at all drinks they had.

"What can you make? I'm not sure what to ask for" she faked a giggle and Iwaizumi almost started smashing his head on the wall.

"Whatever floats your boat" Iwaizumi sighed.

"Oh, a martini then" Miko said and bit on her lower lip.

"Last time I checked boats float on water, but if you say so" Iwaizumi couldn't help but say that. He took gin and vermouth out of the cupboard and started preparing the cocktail, he made sure to add an olive as well.

"Oh, you're so talented!" she said and stood up. She started walking closer to Iwaizumi. "You know, Hajime, a strong and handsome man like you must have a lot of ladies coming after your looks"

"Well, maybe.." Iwaizumi took a step back, unfortunately there was nowhere to go.

"You must be frustrated, I haven't seen you with a woman all this time you were here.. Maybe, I could help you relieve some stress..." she tried to sound seductive as she walked over to him, she placed her hand on his chest and at that moment Iwaizumi was really thinking about how to "gently" push her away.

Thank God there was no need for that.

The door suddenly opened making Miko step away from Iwaizumi to check who came in. It was the trio.

"Oh! You're back so early? What happened?" she asked, angry about the fact that they came back.

"Turns out Kuroo and Bokuto took care of everything, we didn't need to come" Oikawa said. He noticed how Miko was dressed and had a good idea about what she was trying to do.

"Oh, ha ha, I see.. Thank you for the help and drink, Hajime" she said and walked back upstairs.

Oikawa peeked into the kitchen only to find Iwaizumi mumbling something that sounded "god heard me, bless, I am saved, I will never doubt you again" and so on.

"Iwaizumi, you okay?" Oikawa asked as he walked over to the taller male.

"Yeah, but never leave me alone with her again, because I will commit a murder" Iwaizumi sighed and smiled weakly.

"Sorry for that. Yeah, we might face some troubles now though..." Oikawa suddenly said making Iwaizumi confused.

"What do you mean?" he asked and Oikawa sighed loudly.

"My parents called, they kept telling me to set the wedding day already" Oikawa sat down and drank the martini that was left on the table.

"Oh, yeah. You two are supposed to get married" Iwaizumi laughed to himself.

"You know, I don't think I'm ever gonna marry her"

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This fanfic has almost 70k reads???? Thank you so much????

Hope you liked this chapter! I'm pretty sure some of you want to kill Miko even more now so yeah relatable.

I'll try to draw the plan for Oikawa's mansion for you to understand how everything works around there, so yeah wait for that.

Anyway, I'll see you next chapter which will be a bit more serious.

-hatari