It All Started In Detention

Forty Three

~Suna~

The next day Suna finds himself at their lunch table, being met with worried faces as he recalls what happened yesterday, Atsumu's hand on his back rubbing comforting circles.

"Jeez, I'm so sorry that happened Suna," Oikawa says sincerely and Suga looks like he wants to commit a felony. It makes Suna laugh a little.

"Suga, I'm fine, seriously." Suga glares and gently reaches over the table, taking Suna's chin and turning his head so he can more clearly see the light bruise forming on his cheek. Suna smiles before softly hitting Suga's hand away.

"Who was it?" Kenma asks, looking a little wrecked himself but Suna just shakes his head.

"It doesn't matter."

"No, it definitely matters." Suna sighs and looks down at his hands.

"Guys, I'm fine. I'd rather just...forget it all happened." He looks back up at the group, Atsumu frowning and moving his hand from the boy's back to gently take his hand. "If anything I'm more annoyed I have to get a new phone and set of keys." He gives a little shrug with a weak smile, trying to make it clear that he's fine. Because he is.

He's fine.

"Have ya told yer grandma yet?" Atsumu asks and Suna sighs.

"No. I...don't really know how to bring it up. I don't want her to worry." Suga crosses his arms and Suna rolls his eyes but ignores him for now. He knows what Suga is thinking. What he wants to do.

He won't be responsible for other people getting hurt. He won't.

"I mean I need a new set of keys so I have to tell her soon." Oikawa nudges Suga to get him to snap out of his head.

"Quit plotting a murder." Suga pouts a bit.

"I still don't see why you won't give me their names." Suna gives a grateful smile because he really is. Grateful for how his friends care for him. Still...

"I don't want you to get in trouble."

"I just want to talk to them." The group gives looks of disbelief. "What? I'm serious."

"You may say that but we all know the second you see them you won't be able to stop yourself." Suga sighs and relents a bit, seeming to agree with their opinion.

"Look seriously it's fine I just want to forget it all happened. Please?" The group gives worrying looks before relaxing a bit and Atsumu removes his hand.

"Fine, but if you ever change your mind..."

"I'll come to you. Promise." Suga nods in agreement and then slumps in his seat while the entire group looks at him.

"What?"

"Tell us about your weekend, Suga," Oikawa says with a smirk, and Suga glares, elbowing him. Oikawa just laughs.

"There is literally nothing to tell. We worked on our project. I hate him. He's annoying." Akaashi rolls his eyes.

"Okay you can think he's annoying but cut the crap with this whole 'I hate him' shit. We all know that's not true." Suga frowns in defiance.

"...I don't like him."

"Very convincing." He shoots Oikawa a look and tries to elbow him again but Oikawa leans away in time and turns to dig through his bag. Suga sighs.

"Okay, fine. I don't hate him. But I don't like him either." Atsumu rolls his eyes at that and Suna hides a laugh. "I have absolutely no opinion of him." Akaashi hums while Suna glances over at Oikawa, who is digging through his bag before freezing.