Haikyuu boyfriend scenarios

Suga PT 2

I fought with the tape holder, trying to grasp the tiny edge that stuck out. Muttering a few curses here and there.

"Wow, looks like you're having the time of your life in here"

I looked over my shoulder to see Suga leaning on my doorframe chuckling at my current situation.

"Oh yeah, this is exactly how I wanted to spend my Saturday afternoon"

I retorted as I raised my brows.

Suga shook his head and walked in, holding down the top of the box so I could fiddle with the tape once more.

I finally grabbed the edge of the tape and pulled it out, covering the top of the box in a few layers.

"Wow that was a lot harder than it needed to be, thank you for helping out"

I sighed and smiled as I picked the box up and turned walking out into the hallway.

"We'll I could've watched you struggle for a while but I thought it was kinda mean"

I shook my head at his words.

"That would've been so mean!"

I placed the box next to the rest and crossed my arms as he stopped and stood beside me.

We were both silent.

My mind wandered to the last time we spoke, come to think of it. That was a while ago, it's not as if we had a falling out or anything but I thought I had hurt his feelings. So why is he standing here willing to help me?

"You're really going to do it"

My gaze shifted to the grey haired boy next to me, a low sigh escaping my lips as they parted.

"Yeah, can you believe it?"

He smiled and closed his eyes, the words falling out of his mouth so gracefully.

"Of course I can, Y/n you're one of the smartest people I know. It didn't come as a surprise that you got accepted into NYT"

My heart beat a bit faster as a small wave of blush covered my cheeks.

"S-Suga I-

"It's fine, let's go out and get some ice cream okay? I'll take you the that cute shop down by town square"

His eyes opened once again and looked deep into mine. His face seemed happy, but his eyes.

His eyes held a deep deep sadness.

The corners of my mouth forced themselves up.

"Sure, just let me grab my wallet"

He shook his head no as he picked up my hand and slid it through his arm so I could hold onto his bicep.

"Nope, my treat miss university"

I giggled and gripped his arm a bit tighter.

...

My heart began to swell with pain as we walked to the bus stop.

This boy

I had recently been so mean to him and he's still here

Why

Without noticing it my grip on his arm tightened once more, earning his attention. He looked at me through the corner of his eye, watching my dazed out of space expression.

"Hey, you okay there Y/n?"

I blinked a few times and shook my head turning to his soft yet concerned face.

"Yes of course"

I smiled and closed my eyes, trying to sell the lie I just told.

"You spaced out on me, I was trying to tell you about how my cat ambushed me this morning!"

I furrowed my brows as a smirk spread across my face.

"Now this, I need to hear"

...

The bus had arrived, so we got on and found a seat. I sat next to him and we rode in a comfortable silence. But I couldn't get it out of my mind.

The thought of leaving him behind. The terrible things I had said to him.

Why would I say that.