~Oikawa~
"Do you think he told him? I mean he told us he wanted to a few days ago." Oikawa asks as they stand on the platform, waiting for Suga's train to arrive.
"I think he did," Bokuto says confidently, and Akaashi hums.
"Honestly, I think he did too. He seemed...more comfortable with talking about it." Akaashi says with a sigh, seeming to be tired. He leans against Oikawa who chuckles.
"Tired?" Oikawa says suggestively and Akaashi gives him a weak glare. But before he can say something, the sound of the train speeding on the tracks flows through the air. Akaashi straightens up as the train screeches into the station, slowing down and coming to a halt, passengers filtering out once the doors open.
When they see Suga they all share a soft, relieved smile because they can see it in his eyes as he walks through the crowd towards them. Can see how happy he is. How truly happy he is, something they haven't seen in years. So they smile as he walks over, clearly trying to bite back a smile of his own but failing.
"Well," Oikawa prompts when Suga reaches them, "how was it?" Suga looks between all of them, trying to neutralize his expression as he shrugs.
"Eh." Akaashi rolls his eyes and swings an arm over his shoulders as they begin to walk to the car.
"You're full of shit." Suga laughs.
"You'll be telling us everything when we get to Kaashi's house," Oikawa says, turning around for a second so he can give Suga a look.
"And we mean everything," Bokuto adds and Suga rolls his eyes.
"Yeah yeah." Suga shakes his head, no longer trying to bite back his smile. He was happy.
While in the car, Suga pulls out his phone and Oikawa gives him a smug look. "Texting him?" Suga rolls his eyes and sends a glare but there's no heat. Even if he wanted the glare to be real, which he didn't, he was far too happy for it to be real.
"Actually, I'm texting Mattsun." Oikawa freezes and his eyes widen. "Apparently, after we hear about my day, we're supposed to ask you about what happened to you today." Bokuto chuckles and Akaashi looks back at Suga.
"The only information I have is we picked him up from Makki's and Iwaizumi was there." Suga's eyes widened.
"Oh really?" He says with a smirk while Oikawa rolls his eyes, crossing his arms and blushing slightly.
"Shut up, we're talking about you, not me."
"Not you yet," Suga says and nudges Oikawa a little, who groans in protest even though he was planning on telling them in the first place anyway. I mean, he actually really wants their opinion after what happened.
They arrived at Akaashi's relatively quickly, heading inside and up to his room, where Suga collapsed on his bed with a long, exhausted groan into the comforter. Akaashi laughs as Bokuto shuts the door.
"Tired?" He asks before Bokuto jumps onto the bed next to him, making Suga grunt and roll over to send a weak glare at Bokuto. He just smiles and ruffles the boy's hair while Akaashi takes a seat at his desk and Oikawa leans against it, next to Akaashi.
"A little." He finally says, eyes slipping closed when Bokuto starts to play with his hair.
"Well wake up bitch! We wanna know what happened." Oikawa says and Suga laughs, sitting up and leaning against Bokutp, the two moving so they are against the headboard.
"I wanna know what you thought of the aquarium." Suga goes to tell them when he freezes and his eyes widen at Akaashi.
"You traitor!" Akaashi laughs and rolls his eyes.
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Off The Ice
FanfictionOikawa, Suga and Akaashi were figure skaters. They all needed that freedom and the feeling of the ice. The feeling was enough to overpower the rude and hurtful comments of the hockey team who shared their rink. But they're teenagers in high school...