Smile! (Sugawara x Reader)

Chapter 9

"Do you have any plans for today?" asked my mum.

"Yes, I was going to hang out with a friend I made from the volleyball team," I answered.

"That's great, honey," said my dad. "And how's your photography project going?"

"It's going really well!" I said, proud.

"You shouldn't spend so much time on that," he said.

"You need to focus on your studies, that's more important," completed my mum.

"I can do both, I'll prove it to you," I said. "I should get ready."

They excused me and I took a shower. I decided to wear long jeans, a black T-shirt and a red checked shirt. I wondered if I should put my hair in a ponytail, but I chose to leave it.

I still had a couple of minutes and I was very nervous. I needed a distraction. Right on cue, my phone rang. Hello, distraction.

"Hello?"

"Y/nnn!"

"Ishidaaaa! To what do I owe the pleasure?"

"I was just bored, what are you doing?"

Should I tell him? Yes. No. Yes. No. I'm gonna tell him.

"Well... I... might be getting ready for... a date," I said, and I moved the phone away from my ear, prepared.

"YOU'RE GOING ON A DATE? AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?"

"Relax, please," I laughed.

"Who is it? When was this? Tell me everything!" he insisted.

"Okay, okay. He asked me yesterday-"

"Yesterday? Wait, oh my God, is this the cute player you told me about?"

"Maybe..." Who needs makeup when you can have natural blush?

"That's so romantic. Tell. Me. Everything. Later. Okay? I gotta go."

"Weren't you bored two minutes ago? Okay, I'll talk to you later. Bye."

I hung up and texted Kaneko, who was online.

You: Heyy!

Kaneko: what's up?

You: Kaneko. My friend. I'm going on a date.

Kaneko: omg really? who's the lucky guy?

You: He's from the male volley team

Kaneko: oooh. i have to say i'm hurt that you didn't tell me anything before.

You: Sorry

Kaneko: i'm going to your place to get you ready.

That's when I heard the door.

You: He's already here, gtg. I'll ttyl :)

Kaneko is typing...

I received multiple messages from her, but I ignored them and ran to the door before my parents could get it. I took a deep breath and opened the door.

Suga was wearing jeans and a white shirt.

"Hi," I said, not really knowing what to do.

"You look very pretty," he said, a small blush spread along his cheeks.

"Nah, I dressed more or less casual," I said.

"I know. You look pretty every day."

Now it was my turn to turn all red. "You look good, too."