Rough Day

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Hey guys, I hope you all know how much I appreciate you and wish you all good health! I just want to say... I don't know how these chapters keep getting LONGER XD I have a goal I'm shooting for, and always end up a little over haha You guys probably don't mind, so here you go! Thanks again for following! 

It wasn't a terribly far drive to the hospital, so within fifteen minutes, Yuuto was pulling up the long-paved entrance and into a space. Thankfully, the spot they found was close to the automatic sliding doors and after turning the car off, Yuuto looked to the back seat at Daichi.

"Hey, lover boy. Fetch a wheelchair, will you? I don't think he's walking anywhere."

Sighing heavily through his nose, Daichi gave the brother an unamused glare and pushed the door open to step outside. "I'll get dirt on you from Suga, then we'll see what kind of nicknames you get." He threatened, pushing the door shut and rounding the car as Yuuto got out laughing.

"Good luck, Koshi knows better than to do something that stupid." He said, mirth saturating his reply as he got out of the car and went to the passenger side.

The night had only grown colder since their walk home, the chill of winter turning their breath into foggy white clouds. Asahi shuddered as he got out, wrapping his arms around himself to keep warm and coming to stand beside the passenger door. Rubbing his arms briefly, Yuuto huffed out a breath as he pulled Suga's door open.

"Damn, it's freezing... Alright, time to wake up, Sleeping Beauty."

Placing a hand on Suga's knee, Yuuto gave a little shake and looked into his brother's face as he spoke softly. "Hey, we're here. Let's get you checked out."

Suga's eyelids fluttered, but he only gave a breathy hum and remained unconscious. With a hum of his own, Yuuto moved his hand to Suga's bicep and chaffed it gently. He needed to rouse him so they could get him the medical attention he needed, but he did feel guilty for disrupting his rest. "Hey..." He murmured, "Come on."

Suga's eyelids lifted a little more this time, but when he opened his mouth to speak it was mumbled and made little sense.

"Mmm... Mmwaiting..."

Confused, Yuuto looked over his shoulder to Asahi still clutching at himself for warmth. "You catch that?"

"Uh... It sounded like... he said waiting?"

"Waiting?"

Asahi nodded as Daichi returned with a navy-blue hospital wheelchair, taking his place beside the ace, he cocked his head. Turning back to his brother still delirious in the car, Yuuto gave him another small shake. "Koshi, you're waiting? What are you waiting for?"

Thick grey brows pulling together, Suga made a noise of irritation and clumsily tried to brush away the hand shaking him.

"Mmm... Stop... Mmwaiting."

"For what, Koshi? What are you waiting for?"

Suga's eyes squeezed, and he turned his head away. Everything else he'd muttered was a little slurred and unclear, but the single word he spoke this time was anything but.

"Daichi."

Yuuto blinked, and then he looked over his shoulder at the captain who was surprised to hear his name. Turning back to Suga, he patted him on the knee.

"Sawamura is right here, he brought the wheelchair. Time to go, come on."

Yuuto tugged on Suga's arm, urging his brother to wake up and finding it did nothing. Suga merely groaned his annoyance and made no effort to straighten or even open his eyes as he sagged in the passenger seat.

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