Daichi's POV
Suga just slammed the door on me as I stood in the middle of our living room, devastated.
What. . . just happened? I asked myself, looking down at my body. It felt weird. . . I felt strange.
Just then, a sudden rush of pain was shot through my head.
"Aagh!" I groaned, holding my head in my hands and collapsing to the ground.
My heart raced. The strange feeling I felt before was even stronger now. Almost as something was familiar. I couldn't put my finger on it, though. Not at that moment, at least.
A thought washed over me, and nothing else was in my mind, almost like a trance-like state.
"I have to go find Suga. . ." I whispered to myself.
Instantaneously, I went to go and grab my keys, fix my shirt, and just as I was about to slip on my shoes, the voice of reason I had become to familiar with for the 20 years I've been alive came back.
"W-Wait. . . I can't go after him. He said he doesn't want me to follow him. . ." I whispered. I walked and tossed the keys into the bowl on the table without looking.
"or did he say that as some kind of reverse-psychology stuff to get me to follow him. . ?"
". . .uh. . ."
". . ."
"I'll take the first option."
I walked into my room and laid down on my bed, looking up at the dull, light grey ceiling. It made me think of Suga--not the dull part, but the grey; it was the same shade as his hair. The only difference was that Suga's hair was a lot better. It was soft, and the way that one strand curled at the top of his head was adorable, and--
I stopped.
My heart raced.
What?
No. . . I'm straight!
My stomach churned just thinking about Suga and how he must hate me.
This is not how friends think of each other. What the hell am I doing?!
With a grunt, I turned into my side, facing the window.
Could it be that I. . ?
No, that's not possible.
. . . right?
After a half-hour of contemplation, I gave up because my heat started hurting. Instead, I got out of bed and went to grab my phone, which was placed on the kitchen counter. I then sat down on the couch where the "interesting" experience took place and started browsing Twitter. A few tweets caught my eye. I realized they were made an hour ago.
[ @ ktetsuroooo ]
lmao @ hoothootb is dancing in the street drunk 😂
replies ↴
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ [ @ akaashi.keiji ] @ ktetsuroooo would you stop tweeting and help me stop him from getting run over?!
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ [ @ itstooru ] @ ktetsuroooo @ akaashi.keiji hahaha this is just like last time (¬‿¬)
I laughed as my fingers went to type a response, however, I stopped halfway. It seemed too quiet in the house, so I opened my iTunes app and looked through it so I could play something. A certain title caught my eye, however.
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DaiSuga - Remember
FanfictionSugawara Kōshi. His life was like one big rollercoaster; Incline. Everything was amazing. Incline. The love of his life became his roommate. Incline. He still got to see his Kouhais grow. Incline. He went on dates with his boyfriend. Then the drop h...
