𝕴'𝖑𝖑 𝖘𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖒𝖞 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 <3

𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 4 - 𝓓𝓲𝓿𝓸𝓻𝓬𝓮

"Now are you certain you want to divorce Mr. Oikawa here Y/N?" The divorce councilor asked you. You looked her dead in the eyes and replied, "I'm sure I wouldnt want to live with a cheating bastard that had the nerve to lie to me and had the audacity to cheat with not only someone of another agency, but of an agency he is currently in an agreement with." Oikawa turns to look at you from his seat.

"C'mon doll, we've been married for 5 years..you cant do this." He speaks up. The councilor slides the divorce papers towards you and Oikawa along with a pen. "Take this and sign at the bottom." You pick up the pen and before you start to sign, you stop.

You look at Oikawa and push him the pen and paper, "Sign." You tell him. His confused and worried look told you he didnt want to. "Sign the paper Tooru." He sighs and stares at the pen and paper, before picking it up and signing. You grab the pen and sign the paper handing it back to the councilor.

~2 weeks after officially divorcing~

"Say, you guys like the idea of us sharing hot pot or no? My treat!" Iwaizumi conversed after you plopped on Makki's couch. The two other guys propped up at the sound of hot pot and treat. "Sure man! But is your schedule clear this week, I know you usually have a busy schedule?" Mattsun spoke as he peered from the kitchen. Iwaizumi grabbed his keys and jumped from the lounge chair by the tv.

"I cleared all my meetings and everything else, lets go." You zoomed out the door calling 'SHOTGUN!!' and Makki groaned. "C'mon Y/N you always ride in the front!! No fair!" Iwaizumi pulls the passenger door open, "M'lady." You thank him and jump into his McLaren 570GT MSO. You and Iwa have been giving eachother visible signs of wanting to be in a relationship with one another, but since Makki and Mattsun continue to barge in, you gotta keep it down low.

Mattsun sits in the back with Makki and Iwa begins to speed off. You intertwine your pinky with Iwa's and smile when he denys and grabs your whole hand and intertwine them together. "Oooooh~" You hear Makki say and you quickly yank your hand from Iwa's and ask Makki's whats wrong. "Oh I was looking at these new houses that they recently built, Matt we should get one!" You sigh in relief as you grab Iwas hand again holding him tightly.

Iwa pulls your chair out at the hotpot table and sits in the one right next to you. Fortunately, Makki and Mattsun dont notice this. As your going through the different meats to use in your hotpot broth, some random guy approches the table and leans in towards you specifically. "Hey there sexy lady, how about you come with me to my private club, show you how a real man treats a woman~" You look up at the man, he was atleast in his early 50's.

"Sir, respectfully I'm 26, and you look like you were born before Jesus himself. So please, go back to whatever urn you slithered out of." You say pissed and you hear Iwaizumi snicker. The man looked at you with anger boiling in his eyes, he raised his hand at you but couldn't lower it before Iwaizumi was standing above you and grabbing his hand till it turned purple.

"Don't. Touch. Her." Iwaizumi snarled. The man chuckled and said, "Whatcha gonna do about it pretty boy. Take the earrings out and be a man. God this generation is a bunch of snowflakes." The man babbled while laughing at Iwaizumi. Iwaizumi wasnt a very angry man, unless something didnt go the way he predicted it. Before Iwaizumi could swing at the man, a large chef came out the kitchen, making Iwa smirk.

"Whats going on here?" The chefs deep voice boomed. Iwaizumi laughs and answers, "Otosan, this random old man came and assulted my friend here!" You were shocked. This burly man was Iwaizumi's father?!

(Sorry abt the very late update, im trying to keep a schedule but it's basically impossible when ur mom is taking ur phone for no fucking reason. so ill leave u guys on a little cliffhanger i guess :/)