"Suga, did you know that if you add an "r" to the end of your name it would be sugar?" I saw him smile and turn to me. We were at my house playing a racing game on my Wii. We had just finished the last race of a tournament, Suga in first place and me in second. He laughed, "No it wouldn't, it would be Sugawarar or maybe Koushir." I wondered if it would be weird to say that I loved his laugh and smile. I didn't think it was weird to say that to a boyfriend, so I did. "I love your smile Koushi." He curled into himself and covered his face with his hands, I saw him peek out of the hole in between his fingers and I could see a blush creeping on his face. "Daichi, I can't decide if that was more romantic or embarrassing." He was still smiling though, so I assumed it was romantic.
I leaned over to press a kiss on his brow, hugging the ashen haired setter close to me. He laughed and looked at me with a big smile on my face, and I was sure that if I ever needed to personify sugar then it would definitely look like Suga smiling. That was probably a little weird, but seeing Suga smile felt like I had just gotten a good pass off of one of the Great King's serves. In short, it was amazing. I smiled back and turned back to the game system that was still playing a soft tune in the background, "You wanna play another round?"
We ended up playing a few more rounds before dragging some pillows and blankets in front of the TV and curling up. Suga insisted on playing one more round, where he promptly beat me badly. I pulled a fluffy blue blanket around Suga and dragged him down with me, "SuGa We'Re GoInG DoWn SwInGiNg!" I heard him laugh as I pulled him closer to me, "Oh my god Daichi, you're such a nerd!" I smiled, "I know, you love me anyway though, so it's ok."
We ended up spooning as we fell asleep, and I remember my last thoughts before I fell totally asleep. They were of Suga in a flower crown for some reason, and I couldn't help but think that he would look adorable in a crown with white flowers of some sort. I kissed the top of his head sleepily before resigning myself to sleeping. Mumbling as my eyelids seemed to get heavier, "Love you, Sugar…"
