♡˳ I thought forever ˳♡ || Koushi Sugawara x Female Reader

༊*·˚Chapter 8˚·*༊

My eyes fluttered open to see the lights on. Sound of chattering came from the living room. I flipped the blanket off me and pushed myself to my feet. I peeked out of the room to see everyone awake. Wow, I'm the last one awake. Embarrassing.

"Mornin', L/n-san!" Hinata waved at me.

"Morning." I managed to get a soft smile.

My eyes met Sugawara's, who was currently holding a coffee mug. He let out a cheerful grin. I couldn't help but to smile bigger at him.

"So, what're we doing today?" I asked. Since it was Saturday, I just wanted to hang out with my friends.

"Uh, we don't know yet." Daichi shrugged.

"Yama-kun, do you have plans?"

"Oh, not really. I didn't even know you guys would want to sleep over." Tadashi nervously said.

"We can go to the mall!" Michimiya commented.

"Oh yeah, we could!" Yachi agreed.

"I guess we could." Kiyoko shrugged.

"Oh? If everyone agrees, I guess we could go." I ran my fingers through my hair. The boys all glanced at each other, murmuring for a moment.

Then at the end, they all agreed to go. The only ones who seemed to be a bit irritated were Tsukishima and Kageyama. But they agreed.

Daichi was driving, since he didn't 100 percent trust anyone else to drive. But I'm sure that he meant Tanaka and Nishinoya. Daichi, Asahi, Yachi, Kageyama, Sugawara, and I were in this car. The others were in another car since one car couldn't hold us all. Kiyoko was driving the other car. I was sitting in the back with Sugawara. They practically insisted that we sat together in the back. Dang it, Michimiya and Yachi.

Everyone was talking in the car, everyone but me and Suga. But Sugawara broke the silence between us, "L/n-chan, how well did you sleep last night?" His olive-hazel eyes averted towards my green-brown eyes.

"Oh, I slept alright. But it was pretty hard to fall asleep." I let out a soft chuckle. Sugawara chuckled back in response, his eyes gleaming with some sort of emotion as his eyes were on me.

Suga's gentle smile grew wider, then another chuckle, "Remember when--..." he cleared his throat, "when you opened the door and found me as I was changing." He said, his cheeks getting a bit flustered.

"GAH--...UH WHAT?" I turned bright red, I could feel it, ear to ear. I turned around, facing the window to hide my burning face. I could still remember what he looked like, a bit muscular and lean, slim. ARHGAJSD JUST THINKING ABOUT IT MADE BUTTERFLIES IN MY STOMACH AND MY FACE FEEL HOT. I slowly turned to him again, his face was bright red as well, ear to ear, over his nose and brushed on his cheeks.

"Sorry for bringing that up, I just thought it was kinda funny looking back at it." His eyes averted away for a slight moment, and met mine again. 

Is he feeling bad? Is he guilty? No, don't feel that way. I'm sorry. Don't be feeling bad. I could feel my hand trembling, and I couldn't help but to tap my feet on the ground repeatedly. I breathed in and out, trying to calm myself. Then I feel something warm touch my trembling hands; a flinch escaping me by a bit. It was Suga's hands.

His hands were on top of mine, "It'll be alright. Calm down." His gentle smile grew on his face with pink-ish cheeks. He turned and closed his eyes as his hands continued to relax on mine. I love him. 

Is he doing all of this out of pity? Or because he's feeling bad for me. Or he's just being nice and friendly. Then his phone buzzed, with his other hand, he took it out. It was a text. I couldn't help myself but to look over at his phone.