My dear Suga- Part 1 (Pairings Daichi x Suga)
This is my first fanfiction. Hope you like it. Please review ! ;)
Disclaimer: I do not own Haikyuu!
"THUD !" The ball hit the gym floor.
"HINATAAA! YOU DIVED TOO SOON! WHEN WILL YOU LEARN TO RECEIVE !" demanded Nishinoya.
"Gomen. Senpai !" squeaked Hinata. "One more."
Asahi was teaching Tsukishima how to aim while spiking. Yamaguchi practiced serves against the walls. The gym was filled with the squeaking of shoe's and sounds of balls hitting the floor.
Sawamura sighed. He was bored.
'Oh why did that idiot Suga have to fall sick. Its boring without him. No one to talk to.' Thought Daichi. No matter how much he had tried to deny it, Daichi had finally accepted that he liked Sugawara. He hadn't confessed and nor did anyone know.
"Alright there captain ?" asked Kageyama, who plopped down near Daichi and took a sip from his bottle.
"huh ? Yeah. I'm fine." said Sawamura.
"You seem sad… You sure you're fine ?"
"Yeah don't worry about me." Daichi forced a smile. He wanted to leave. Go see his dear Sugawara san.
Kageyama went and joined practice again. As soon as he left, Daichi got up from the bench and started packing.
Countless times Suga had been there for him in his times of need. Every single time.
It Was his turn now.
"TEAM ! I'M LEAVING ! SEE YOU AT PRACTICE TOMORROW !" yelled Sawamura, as he dashed out of the gym doors. The team stared in amazement.
Daichi jogged on his way to Suga's house. Damn why did he have to live so far. He finally reached and rang the doorbell.
No answer.
He rang again.
Still no answer.
Daichi frowned. Lines of worry appeared on his forehead. He fished inside his backpack. Where did the spare keys go ? Suga san had given him a set of spare keys for the time they were using his house as an equipment room during the gym painting in their second year of high school.
"Ah !" exclaimed Daichi, as he got the keys out and opened the door.
"Hello ? Suga ?"
He entered the house and looked around. It seemed to be empty. The bedroom, kitchen, living room…. All empty.
Did Suga lie to him ? How could he do this ? He'd have understood if he wanted a break from volleyball. HE wouldn't mind if Suga wanted a day off to visit relatives or anything of that sort. Why'd he pretend to be sick.
A dejected Daichi was about to leave when he heard it.
It was unmistakably a groan. And it came from the bathroom.
"SUGA ? IS THAT YOU ARE YOU OKAY ?" Daichi hesitated by the bathroom door.
There was another groan. Daichi couldn't take it anymore. He opened the door and went inside.
Sugawara lay there. Lying in his own vomit on the bathroom floor. His eyes were shut in pain. He was breathing heavily.
Daichi ran to him. His heart beating fast. He took sugas head on his lap. "SUGA ?! ANSWER ME PLEASE ! DO YOU NEED AN AMBULANCE ?!" HE was flustered and reached for his phone in his pocket when h felt a hand stop him.
"Daichi… " Suga said weakly as his eyes fluttered open.
"Suga what happened ? Are you okay ? You were alone ? Why didn't you tell me ? Why didn't you call…." Daichi was bursting with questions.
"I…. Didn't wanna give anyone trouble. " Suga managed to say. "Everyone is very tensed about the spring tournaments. I didn't want to worry them.
A tear went down Daichis eye. That was the Suga he loved. Always putting others before himself.
"Why are you crying Daichi ? I'm fine. Please don't…" Sugawara spasmed in Daichis lap.
"You're clearly not. I'm calling the ambulance." Daichi took his cellphone and dialed the number.
To be continued…