Lost in Japan [DaiSuga] [IwaOwa]

The Great Horned Owl

[A//N: Spoken translated Japanese looks "*like this*"]

Suga and Oikawa walked into the small café and immediately let out astonished gasps.

It was nothings like they had pictured, and even though the outside had offered a taste of what was inside, it was so much more.

Daichi grinned at them proudly as if it was his place "impressive, huh? My friends worked hard to get it to this point."

So that's why he was so proud. It was really impressive though.

The ceiling looked higher than it was, making the shop feel bigger, but that did nothing to the cozy atmosphere. The inside of the place was white, with simple yet elegant black tables and black stools. There were also booths with comfortable looking couch-like seats, also the colour black. Gold accents were spread out everywhere, really bringing the interior together in a way that wasn't too oppressive or overwhelming.

Daichi led them to a corner booth and yep, the seats really were just as comfortable as they looked. Suga sunk into them happily, even almost forgetting the display with the wide array of ice cream they had passed.

They had just sat down and got comfortable when a huge excited looking man came bounding towards them, yelling something unintelligible followed by "HEY HEY HEY!! DAICHI! HAJIME!"

Oikawa and Suga relaxed a bit after hearing the familiar names.

His size and eccentric hair, black with the tips dyed white stood straight up, made him look slightly scary at first look to strangers, his booming loud voice startling a jump from the two. But if they hadn't figured it out by his body language, his huge smile and kind sparkling gold eyes made you realize he wasn't as scary as he could be at first look.

Daichi laughed, accepting the mans hug as he chattered excitedly, squeezing Iwaizumi as well. "Bokuto, we actually have English speaking guests with us today."

The man, Bokuto, blinked before switching over into pretty much flawless English "so cool! And here thought you were locals! You look Japanese! My name's Bokuto Koutarou! Its nice to meet you!!"

Suga blinked, surprised at just how friendly the guy really was, before grinning back "nice to meet you too! I'm Sugawara Koushi, but you can call me Suga, and this is Oikawa Tooru. We are actually Japanese; we were just raised in the states."

Bokuto bounced on his toes, grinning excitedly "oh this is so cool! So, are you here visiting or just tourists? What brings you to Tokyo?"

Suga scratched the back of his head sheepishly, hoping Oikawa doesn't ruin it again "ahh, we're just here to explore. Always wanted to come here so now we're here! Oh, I really like your hair by the way! It looks really cool!"

Bokuto beamed "thanks!!"

Oikawa finally spoke up "Bokuto-kun, where did you learn such flawless English?"

The man leaned back thoughtfully "ahh, well I do watch a lot of English movies and T.V.,,... but I think its mostly from the year I did an exchange program in the states. For the volleyball team. Well, technically for school but."

Both tourist boys perked up at the mention of the sport. Oikawa nodded; eyes wide "impressive. What position did you play?"

Bokuto puffed at the chance to brag about his favourite sport "I'm the ace. I was actually the number four ace in the whole country during high school. I play for MSBY now, and then help out here on my down time."

The two boys let out awed sounds making Bokuto puff up even more.

Daichi smiled lopsidedly up at him "yeah, and he takes lots of days off when he should be training to help out here."