⚠︎𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦⚠︎[𝙊𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙖 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮]

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★𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕★

Suga's Pov:

My cheeks flushed, just as Yams walked back to the table. He handed me the water, and looked worriedly at me.

"You alright Suga? Your face is red." Yams asked, as I chugged the bottle of water.

"Y-yeah, just tired from the fighting." I said, smiling.

He nodded and then Iwa sat with us.

"You where really good Suga." He said, hitting my shoulder playfully. "You almost beat me."

"Yeah, guess so." I said, smiling at him.

Me, Iwa and Yams sat talking for a while until more soldiers came to practice. Me and Yams left so Iwa could do his work. We decided to go back to my house, aka Oikawa's house. Yams sat in my room while I quickly showered. After the shower, I put on a hoodie and short, shorts. I walked back into my room and watched TV with Yams.

"Do you think we will have to be here for long?" Yams asked, as the TV played in the background.

"Probably. But you like being here, don't you?" I asked.

"Yeah, but I'll probably get homesick at some point." Yams said.

"Same but atleast we have eachother!" I said, hugging him.

"Yeah!" Yams shouted, hugging me back.

I then tickled him and a tickle fight broke out. We laughed and laughed until our stomachs hurt. After we calmed down, we decided to just watch some anime.

------Later in the afternoon------

It was 5pm now, and Yams had left like an hour ago. I was busy reading a book, when the front door opened downstairs. Probably Oikawa.

After a few minutes, there was a knock at my door. I said come in, and Oikawa walked in.

"Hey. Uh, what do you like to eat?" He asked.

"Hmm, anything really. Why?" I asked, closing my book.

"I'm gonna make food. Is pizza ok? I'm too lazy to make food today." He said, yawning.

"Sure, I love pizza." I said, smiling at him.

He nodded and left the room. I got back to my book, hoping to finish the chapter. After I finished, I went downstairs to see if Oikawa needed any help. He was sitting on a stool at the kitchen isle, busily talking into his phone, while holding a wine glass in his other hand.

"Yeah, great work. I'll see you tomorrow." He said, before ending the call.

"Need any help with dinner or something?" I asked, standing at the entry to the kitchen.