⚠︎𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦⚠︎[𝙊𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙖 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮]

7

☢︎︎ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚔☢︎︎

Oikawa's Pov:

“Awfully confident you are." Suga said, closing the medical kit up. 

"I've had men and women fall at my feet for my entire life. Things like that do wonders to peoples confidence." I said, laughing. 

"Right, right." He said, washing his hand. "Well, when will I be able to see your face then?" 

"Hmm, go ahead, take my mask off." I said, as he froze. 

"W-what?" He asked, turning back to me. 

"Take my mask off." I ordered, closing my eyes. 

After a few seconds, I felt two hands behind my back. They where trembling, as they un done my mask. A few seconds later, the mask fell off. I smirked up at him, and locked eyes with him. His face became slightly red, and he broke the eye contact. I chuckled and stood up. I picked my mission clothes from the floor and looked at him again. 

"I'm heading to bed. Sleep well, Sugar~" I said, patting his shoulder. 

Suga's Pov:

I was stood there, speechless as the mask fell off completely. Oikawa smirked and locked eyes with me. I felt my cheeks glow red, so I looked at the ground. Oh my fucking shit. Well, he wasn't lying when he said people fell at his feet. Along with those big, brown eyes and that attractive smirk, was one of the most handsome faces I've ever seen. I heard him chuckle and getting up. 

"I'm heading to bed. Sleep well Sugar~" He said, patting my shoulder. 

I waited a few seconds, and when I could no longer hear his footsteps, I burried my face in my hands. Sugar?! Why did he just call me that!?  I felt my cheeks get in more red, so I washed my face two times before leaving the bathroom and walking down the corridor to my room. I walked over to my shelf wall, grabbed the book I was currently reading, and sat on my bed. I turned the lights off and turned my LED lights on. I put them on red colour and started to read. 

For some reason, I could not concentrate on the book. Instead, I kept thinking about Oikawa and his handsome face. Ughhhh, not right now gay thoughts!  I sighed and tried to focus on my book again.

-----------------The Next Day-------------------

My eyes burned, and my hands sore from the book in my hand. I didn't realise it was already morning, but the light coming from under the window curtain made me realise so. I sighed and put my book down. I grabbed my phone and looked at the time. 6:58am.

I groaned and got out of bed. A horrible, cold breeze hit me, so I pulled a hoodie from the end of my bed on. I lazily stumbled out of my room, and went downstairs. I walked into a kitchen, where I saw Oikawa sitting on a stool at the kitchen island. I felt my breathe hitch and quickly turned around to leave.