*Daichi's POV*
I slept with Suga... Blurry images from yesterday flash in my mind. I massage my temples and sit up.
In that moment, reality hit me like a slap across my face.
I slept with my best friend.
I bury my face in my hands, distressed by the blurry images filling my brain.
I'm married with a child.
How could I do this to my wife and daughter?
How could I do this to my best friend?
I...I...
I can feel tears welling up in my eyes. I wipe them away and throw on the clothes placed neatly on the chair.
I walk out of the bedroom.