Pairings: DaiSuga

AU: Modern Day

Warnings: None

"Hurry up kid!" a voice shouted. Suga turned around, looking at the guy who had yelled at him. He was taller than him, with a very lean body. He had black hair that was a few inches away from going into his dark, blue eyes. It was much like a dark, black sea.

"I-I'm sorry" Suga mumbled as he stepped inside of the bus he was going on, and out of the way of the man. He had gotten lost in his thoughts about what had happened earlier that he had totally forgotten about where he was.

He could hear the an huff in annoyance as he stepped inside the train, hopefully sitting no where near Suga. Said light-grey haired male found himself sitting alone as the bus began to move again.

The reason for him being on the bus at all was due to the fact his parents found out about his sexuality. While most parents would celebrate their kid(s) accepting who they truly are, his parents were a bit different then that. They had been confused, hurt, wondering why he was that way and if they could fix it.

To them, his sexuality was a disease that could be cured. But it was just who he was.

He found himself staring outside of the window, watching the different buildings, people, and cars go past them, or behind them.

He envied most of those people, in a way. They could probably express how they felt, who they were as a person. There were some that probably had the same sexuality as him, living with confidence and not in fear. Yes, he envied those who could walk the streets comfortable in their own skin.

The bus was coming to a stop again, most likely to pick up more passengers. It crossed Suga's mind he didn't exactly have a place to go as he ran away in the heat of the moment with the clothes on his back, his phone, and $400 in his pocket. He wouldn't get very far, or last very long with that amount of money.

"I could always call Hinata, he would let me stay with him" Suga murmured as he thought about calling his dear friend Hinata. The boy was energetic and always helpful, and managed to get everyone happy or pumped up. He pulled his phone out, sending a quick text to Hinata, asking if he could stay with him.

As he was texting, he was too busy to notice someone had sat down on the opposite side of him. And when he finally felt eyes on him, he looked up, only to see one of the most gorgeous men on Earth sitting before him.

He was definetly taller then himself, with brown hair, and dark, brown eyes. His body was very well built, with what Suga would call perfect muscles. This man was the very opposite of himself, and very attractive. Was this what people meant when they said some men were just eye candy ?

"Hi" he spoke, his voice deep and calming. Heat spread into Suga's cheeks as he realized he had been staring a bit too long at him. He didn't know what to say as the man smiled, as if amused by how flustered he had gotten. And that smile, it made his insides warm up.

"H-Hello" He replied, internally slapping himself for stuttering. Leave it to him to not only stare at a guy for too long, but also stutter. Why was this happening to him? Hadn't he already suffered enough from earlier that morning? This had to be some outside force working against him, laughing at him.

"Is there something on my face? Or were you just creeped out a guy sat in front of you when the bus is almost empty?" He asked, a hint of amusement in his tone. Suga blushed as he opened his mouth, unable to find anything to say.

"Uh" he managed. He mentally punched himself this time for just saying 'Uh'. There was a very hot guy in front of him, what was wrong with him?

"I'm sorry for staring" He practically whispered, looking away from the man in front of him, looking down at his phone. Thankfully a little message popped up, showing that Hinata had responded with a simple 'Yes'.

"No, no. I get this a lot, so it's nothing really" He said, rubbing the back of his neck.

Suga awkwardly smiled as he texted a quick 'Thanks' to Hinata. The silenece that filled the bus made Suga uncomfortable as he bit the inside of his cheek. He could feel the other man's eyes on him, waiting for him to speak. What was he suppose to say to a stranger on a bus after he had a horrible day?

"My name is Daichi Sawamura" He stated, leaning forward and his arm extended. Suga stared at his hand, licking his lips. He stretched his arm out, leaning forward, and taking Daichi's hand in his own.

"I'm Kōshi Sugawara but my friends call my Suga" He smiled.

"Suga" He whispered his name, causing Suga to shiver. Suga pulled his hand back, smiling. Maybe he was smiling because he hadn't seen such an attractive man sitting hear him. Maybe he had a thing for strange, hot guys sitting in front of him.

"That's my name, don't wear it; it wouldn't look good on you any way. Not that you don't look good or anything, but um-" Suga fumbled over his words, and all together stopped talking. A blush covered his cheeks as he looked down, trying to find something to say, btu decided it was better to say nothing.

"Was that a flirt and a compliment all in one?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"I-um it was a, um, compliment and flirt?" He asked more than stated. Daichi chuckled as he sat back in his seat.

The bus began to slow down, and Suga knew it was his stop. He looked around him as if to search for his stuff, as if he got on the bus with anything. As he stood up, his phone in his hand, he began to walk, only to be stopped by a strong, firm hand.

"Hey, can I get your number?" His voice was so deep and soothing.

"Um, sure?" He asked more then stated. His phone was already out so he let Daichi put his number in, and he couldn't help but watch his chest rise and fall with every breath he took. He was so hypnotic in just that simple way.

"Text me, please" he said in an innocent way.

Suga nodded as he looked away from Daichi, and began to walk off the bus. His heart was racing, his palms became sweaty, and a blush colored his cheeks. He had never gotten a number from such a sexy man he had just met. This was a first.

As he got off the bus, he couldn't help but turn to look as the bus began to start again, and drive off. Turned to the window of the bus was a very handsome face with dark, brown eyes, and brown hair was staring out at him, waving.