Y/N's POV
Where the hell is he?
I shuffled my feet, anxiously tugging at the hem of my shirt. Suga had told me to wait for him, but I couldn't find him anywhere. I pulled out my phone to text him for the second time.
Suga XD
Y/N: Where are you?
Y/N:I need to get going soon.
If I was to be honest, I'd point out the fact it was freezing cold and I was getting impatient.
Suga XD: Kon'nichiwa! Sorry about the wait, I'll be there in a second. ^^;
I sighed, putting my phone back into my pocket. After about 3 minutes of regretting letting Noya pick a crop-top, Suga wrapped one hand around my waist from behind. I yelped, turning around with a blush. He chuckled, releasing his grip and letting his arm fall to his side.
"What took you so long?" I giggled, slapping his arm with a fake scowl. He smirked, shrugging his shoulders. "Sorry! Nekoma wanted to organize a rematch for next week, and because I'm Co-Captain I kinda have to be there." He rubbed the back of his neck, a blush creeping up his neck and to his face.
I shook my head in disbelief, half wondering why he even wanted me to wait for him. "Here." He whispered, taking off his jacket and throwing it around my shoulders. "You're going to get a cold"
I smiled, a small trace of guilt flowing up my spine. "But-" he leaned in, softly placing his lips on my cheek. "Please." He whispered. "Take care of yourself, it's too cold for you to drive your bike in that top." I giggled, looking down at the ground.
"I came to ask if you really wanted me to come to your next practice, I don't want to be intruding on anything." He grinned.
Why is he so fucking adorable?
I nodded vigorously, grabbing his hand in my own enthusiastically. "Of course I meant it! Hinata would really appreciate it too!" I smiled. He ran his hand through his silvery hair in thought. "Okay.." he declared. I let go of his hand, tucking a strand of my h/c hair behind my left ear. "Okay."
"SUGAWARA KŌSHI GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE WE'RE GOING!"
I winced at the volume of...Daichi? I think that's his name anyway. Suga sighed, letting a soft chuckle escape his lips.
"Whoops, that's Captain for you." He grinned. I moved to take off his jacket, but he stopped me. "It's fine, I'll just get it tomorrow." I desperately wanted to argue, but the certainty in his eyes told me otherwise. "T-Thank you." He gave a small nod in return and ran off in Daichi's direction.
DOES THIS KID EVEN REALIZE WHAT HE'S DOING TO MY HORMONES??
I groaned inwardly, pulling out my phone to text Noya. He desperately needs to hear what just happened.
Noya Boya
Y/N: Sleepover tonight? Code black! Or, well...Silver
Noya Boya: Oof, code Silver? Damn you have fallen hard.
Y/N: shut up and meet me at my house.
Y/N: and bring food, and maybe tissues.
Noya Boya: not that dog movie ! *~* you've got it baaaad.
Noya Boya: whatever, just make you sure you don't get all sentimental on me again! I'll be there in 20.
I put my phone in the pocket of Suga's jacket, but felt something rattle. "What the.." I contemplated whether or not to take it out of the pocket. Would that be snooping? Eventually, curiosity gained the best of me, and I pulled it out of the pocket.
"Sweet Jesus on a bicycle."
It was a silver chain, the exact same shade of his hair might I add. It had a little volleyball charm, with a note sticking out the side.
Y/N
I was too shy to give this to you in person, but it's a good luck necklace that used to belong to my grandma. I figured since I wouldn't wear it, you could.
-S ^^;
I clutched the necklace in my hand and blushed, tears brimming my eyes. "This is beautiful." I whispered, holding it up so I could see it better. I reached around the back of my neck and clicked it together, then putting on my helmet and getting on my bike.
"Kōshi really is something else."
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Super sorry if this chapter was crappy.... I promise I'll come up with something better tomorrow!~
-Bluu x