Mr Hot Policeman - DaiSuga |...

By flatasskun

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By flatasskun

School finally ends today and oikawa was happy to walk kageyama home.

"Did you have fun in class today tobio-chan?" Kageyama nod,

"Yes… I learn how to make a cat made with clay… suga sensei teach me…"

"Oh? That's good. What else did you learn?"

"My diary… suga sensei said he read it. He said my handwriting and english is getting better…" oikawa smile,

"Thats good to hear" They almost reach infront of kageyama's house. Suddenly, they heard a glass breaking from inside and immediately, you hear someone shouting and arguing. Oikawa felt kageyama tightened his grip abit and looked at him. Kageyama looked scared to go inside.

"Tobio-chan…? Do you want to go in…?" Kageyama step back and shook his head, looking away.

"Do you want to go somewhere until everything is fine?" He again shook his head.

"They will… scold me for being late…" Oikawa pet his head gently, trying to calm him down.

"Its okay… I can wait here for you until you ready to go inside…" kageyama looked up at him and nod. Kageyama was very hesitant wether or not he should step inside. He doesn't want to hear his parents fighting, but at the same time he doesn't want to get beaten for being late… so he force to choose the first option.

"I-Im going in now…" He said, hesitantly let go of oikawa's hand. Oikawa nod and watch the boy slowly walked his way to the front door. The front door suddenly slam open, suprising both of them. A middle age women walked outside angrily. She saw her son and was about to harshly drag him inside but her eyes accidently caught oikawa standing behind him. She froze and looked at him confused.

"Who are you?" Oikawa stare at her. He then smile and kindly greet her.

"Hi! My names Oikawa Tooru! Im one of the teachers in your sons school" She now looked at him with an uninterested looked.

"Oh… are you the one who keeps walking my son home?" Oikawa nod. She glared at her son, harshly grab kageyama's arm,

"What have I told you! I told you not to go home with someone! You're being a burden right now you worthless child!" Kageyama wince in pain at the sudden tight grip as oikawa quickly step forward, trying to stop her.

"Ah no! Please calm down! Its not your son's decision! It was mine! Please let go of the child…" She stop and release him. Kageyama quickly step back and looked down, crying.

"Your son is not being a burden… and he is definately not worthless. I was the one who decide to walk him home. I don't like seeing a child walking home alone… "

"He's growing up now. Deal with it. Don't bother walking him home again"

"Its dangerous ma'am… theres alot of child predators going around. Do you not care? " she click her tongue and fold her arms.

"How I feel about my son had nothing to do with you. Leave"

"Im sorry… " oikawa glance at kageyama, seeing him silently crying.

"Your child… is actually amazing. He was very good in school. He behaves well and have good results…" Kageyama slowly looked up at him.

"Alot of teachers compliment his effort. He is a fast learner and a very good listener…" oikawa looked at her.

"So I don't think what you say is true. Your son is not worthless or… or useless… He is an amazing child! Alot of people wish to have a child likr him!" He then looked at kageyama and smile,

"Even I too wish to have tobio-chan as my child…" kageyama eyes widened. Suddenly, kageyama's mom erupts in laughter.

"Like as if I would believe that? Look, you know nothing about my son so stay out of it. I think what I want to think about my son. If I think he is useless, then he IS useless. If I think he is wortheless, the he IS one. What you think about my son has nothing to do with me-"

"Stop" oikawa cut her off. She glared at him,

"Huh?"

"I said stop. Watch your mouth" She looked at oikawa serious eyes.

"I say what I want to say"

"You don't know who you're talking to"

"I do know. You're just a lowlife teacher teaching my useless son" oikawa clench his fist.

"Oh? You're assuming Im poor now? Look who's talking" she stop and glared at him. She had enough and stood up straight.

"Tobio" kageyama froze and looked at her.

"Y-yes mo--"

"Get your ass inside" kageyama found her mothers tone scary, so he listen and quickly went inside.

"We're done talking. Talking to you makes my mood turn worse. I better not see you walking with me child again or else I'll call the cops on you" with that, she went inside and slam the door close. Oikawa walked home in frustration. As soon as he step inside his house, he throws his bag to the floor in anger.


Its night time and daichi would be having dinner and sleepover at suga's house. Of course suga was the one who invited him. The dinner was great as usual. They had fun talking like a real happy family. When the clock strikes 10, thats when hinata finally goes to bed. Sugawara tucked in the boy to bed and read him a story when he wants it. He watch him slowly fall alseep and join daichi at the living room back again.

"Are you not gonna sleep too?"

"Eh? Its too early for me" suga said as he watch the tv.

"You just want to stay with me longer dont you?" Daichi smirk as he watch suga getting flustered.

"What are you talking about? You're always here often. Why would I want to stay longer?"

"Oh so you don't like staying with me longer?" Suga looked at him and pout,

"You know thats not what I meant…" daichi smile and wrap his arms around suga's waist, bringing him closer.

"I know… Im just teasing you~" he then kissed suga's forehead.

"Are you gonna sleep with us on the bed?" Suga asked,

"Im sleeping at the couch today" suga looked at him sadly,

"But then that means you'll be sleeping down here alone…"

"I sleep at my own house alone baby… Theres nothing different"

"But…"

"No buts" daichi give a few kissed on his cheek then slowly went to his lips. Suga happily kissed back as he wrap his arms around his neck. Daichi was about to go futher then kissing but then, suga's phone rang. Daichi slowly pull away and sigh, yet again something had to interrupt their moment. Suga says sorry and answer the call.

"Hello…? Eh? Mom?" Daichi looked at him as he listen,

"Ah but I don't think I can… n-no thats not it…" he notice suga started to shake. He hold suga's hand in comfort. Suga glance at him and smile sadly.

"Yah ok… yah I'll be there…" suga looked at his phone and end the call.

"Your mom?" Suga nod as he looked down sadly,

"Hey whats wrong?"

"I-I… they want me to visit them this weekend…"

"You don't want to?" Suga looked at him,

"D-daichi… they don't know Im gay… t-they don't know Im dating someone… more worse, they don't know I adopted a child yet… " daichi watch suga's tears slowly started to comes out. Suga looked down,

"W-what if they don't accept it? D-don't accept all this…"

"Hey its okay… its find if they don't accept it… but they deserve to know this. They'll find out eventually… " suga lean his head on daichi's chest.

"C-can you come visit them with me…?"

"Of course. I mean, its your parents. I have to introduce myself to my fiancee's parents obviously" he heard suga giggle abit.

"I also had to bring shoyo with me… I hope they accept him at least…" daichi nod as he lean down and kissed his head,

"Everything will be fine. I promised…"

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