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The opening ceremony was HUGE. Iwaizumi had been to these things before, not that he could not not go.

But this was his first time at his own party.

And his first party, well, nothing was going to compare to that. He'd make everyone remember this night for the rest of their lives. He wouldn't say he wasn't nervous. Especially since Oikawa told him to give the speech at the party. At the last minute.

"Why can't you do it? You're the one who's good at speeches and it's both of ours—

Oikawa's smirk brought him rage, "It's your first time, not mine."

"You suck." Iwaizumi had rolled his eyes.

"Mhm. If you want."

Iwaizumi shut up after that. There was no point in arguing with Oikawa so he had accepted his fate and prepped a short speech. Something was better than nothing.

Sun had already set long before they arrived.

8 pm on a mostly cold, post snow, starry night was nothing less than magical. They even put fairy lights all over the place.

The building (about to be a luxurious hotel) was fully furnished with a mostly neutral and dark interior. There were hundreds of  roses decorating the whole of it because of the party.

The long and wide stairs leading up to the entrance were the same as those at a red carpet event.

Their contract owner was a Japanese man with a wolf cut, reaching his collar bone, and a foreign accent. He even had a cunning smile to match, complete with wolfish teeth and a shiny tongue piercing.

Hara Emiko.

Now, Iwaizumi had seen him before a few times though it was always Oikawa who did the talking.  They seemed to know each other. Their meetings were strictly professional, with cameras and plenty of reporters so they never got the time to get comfortable.

Iwaizumi wasn't interested in getting to know him beyond work anyway.

"Everything okay?" He tilted his head up to find Oikawa beside him in a printed satin suit and a slim tie. He looked absolutely stunning. He was wearing make up too, Iwaizumi realised up close.

God. Oikawa was ethereal.

He let out a affirming hum and reached up to fix the other's collar.

Oikawa caught his wrist on reflex, expression surprised, "there are plenty of people outside."

"I can see." Iwaizumi gave him a shrug and fixed it anyway.

Oikawa shook his head shyly, bumping their sides. Iwaizumi was relieved. They were together. They were together and nothing could ruin it anymore.

The lot found them in pairs, first Atsumu and Kiyoomi came to them, dressed for the event and exchanged their greetings.

"Ya gonna go inside?" Atsumu asked them. Kiyoomi stood behind him, clicking away on his phone.

"In a minute." Iwaizumi told him.