"You know what I never understood? Homophobia. Like, do gay people scare you or did a gay person kill your cat? It's bullshit" Makki said as he finished chewing his salad.

Yes, salad. I know, shocking, but the man decided to go on a vegetarian diet and we can't stop him. Only Doritos can.

"Yeah, it is bullshit. How are you gonna hate on someone because they love someone? Like damn, if I love my dad that still means a man loves a man, and that isn't considered wrong, but the moment I fall in love with the paperboy I'm a sinner" Mattsun inhaled deeply, the two had been having weird discussions for a couple of hours now.

Iwaizumi took all the dogs and drove them to a dog park to "socialize", and also because the puppies chewed up his favorite shoes. As much as Iwaizumi wanted it, he couldn't get mad. I mean, those tiny wet noses Iwaizumi calls "boops", and those tiny fluffy tails, and their teeny tiny feetsies, and the--- wait we're getting off topic here.

Oikawa was in the office working and checking the sales of the Iwaizumi&Akaashi edition magazine. He was right, it was the all time best selling magazine. Only a couple of days since it was released and Oikawa already got emails about needing reprinting.

Good, he was gathering that money like kaching kaching. He was planning on using that money for a giant project that he kept in secret, but he was sure Iwaizumi would love it.

He was researching some important stuff when his phone rang. Miko again.

"What?" He said as he answered the call.

"I'm coming over" Miko spoke on another line, her voice even squeaker than usual.

"For what?" Oikawa answered coldly as he continued scrolling through an article on his magazine.

"We need to talk, our future depends on this" Oikawa could hear cars on another line. Wow, so she can walk.

"There is no such thing as "our future", Miko" Oikawa started getting annoyed.

"There is! I'm at the door! Open them!" She practically yelled and hung up.

As much as Oikawa wanted to leave her standing, he was a gentleman. He quickly walked downstairs and gestured Mattsun and Makki to go upstairs. The two, now confused, obeyed. Not because Oikawa was their boss, but because his facial expression was terrifying.

Oikawa swung the door open and saw Miko standing there. Her hair was curled and she was wearing an awfully short dress, as always.

"Are you gonna let me in?" She raised an eyebrow.

"Do I have to?" Oikawa asked without any emotion.

"Yes! I'm your fiancee" Miko folded her arms, but all she got was a sneer from Oikawa. The man was amused.

"You're not though" he said, now with a grin on his face.

Miko pushed through him and walked inside, looking at the surroundings. All the pointless "modern art" paintings that she had bought were gone. Not surprising, Oikawa hated those.

"I see those stupid assistants of yours have influenced your style" Miko said in a disgusted tone as she pointed at Oikawa's t-shirt and sweatpants (a/n he had no underwear on by the way).

"Who are you to insult my assistants?" Oikawa asked angrily, at that moment he could swear he heard Makki whisper "hell yeah".

"Your future wife. I went to your parents, I told them everything! Your mother doesn't believe you too, she said that she'll even plan the wedding herself" Miko said with a smile on her face.

Oh, so that's why his mother had been calling him. He ignored the calls since he had no energy to argue with her.

"Why the hell would you even do that?!" Oikawa yelled at her, this was going too far. First blackmailing, now this.

"Because you need to marry me! I deserve the best I can get! You're not getting out of this! So what if I can't do anything, you can do everything for me. You won't find a better girl than me!" She yelled.

Makki and Mattsun stayed hidden in Iwaizumi's room, even though they wanted to come out and kick her.

"How many times do I have to tell you that I'm not going to marry you?! Stop being an obsessive bitch! I'm gay, I don't even like girls so shut the fuck up" Oikawa snapped he had had enough.

"Oh and now you're cursing at me?! What the fuck is wrong with you?! You like men? That's bullshit! All you have to do is marry a perfect girl like me and you'll be straight in no time!" It almost seemed like her eyes were gonna pop out any second from the way she was yelling, no.. screeching at Oikawa.

"Perfect?! Oh, so being an obsessive, cheating and lying bitch is being perfect now? How about you shut the fuck u---" Oikawa interrupted when Miko's palm came in contact his cheek.

A loud noise echoed through the mansion. Oikawa stood for a few seconds with his face facing away from Miko, his cheek was starting to swell up.

"Get out" was all that Oikawa said, without even looking at her.

"I'm gonna tell everyone you're gay" Miko said, her tone annoying.

"Get. Out." Oikawa said quietly, keeping himself together with the sanity he had left.

He heard the door slam and finally exhaled.

A big storm was coming.

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Guess who's on a diet? Me. And no don't tell me I don't need a diet, yes I do. I'm still eating.

Anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter.

As much as I hate to say this, we're heading towards the end, guys. Just a few more chapters and we're done.

Any questions? I'm answering

-hatari