Cooler Than Me

Pictures Are Too Revealing

(A visit from the doctor later)

Daishou was allowed to go home as long as he made sure to rest enough with his roommates checking in on him. Oikawa decided to head home and left the group in order to get ready for a meeting. Futakuchi followed him as he needed to finish assignments. The only ones left were Kuroo, Bokuto, Terushima and Daishou who all walked over to Bokuto's car.

"Ready to head home Daishou?" Kuroo asked.

"Don't tell me we live together," Daishou answered, resenting the thought of having to live with Kuroo.

"You wish." Kuroo retaliated. "You live with Bokuto and Ushijima."

"Yeah you do!" Bokuto joined in. They reached the car in the hospital parking lot. "Now get in, and before you ask, we don't live on campus anymore."

"I wasn't even thinking about that." Daishou responded. "I wanna know why I chose to willingly live with you." Before Bokuto could interrupt, Daishou continued, "didn't you host all those parties before? There's no way I'd wanna clean that mess."

"Who says you clean?" Bokuto spoke as he turned the car on. "I don't even host the parties anymore, Oikawa does!" Bokuto kept driving towards Kuroo's place to drop him off. "You really don't remember anything huh."

"No, I really don't," Daishou spoke.

"Daishou," Terushima spoke up. "Have you even tried looking through your phone?"

He realized Terushima was right."Shit, where's my phone?" He grabbed his stuff and searched for his phone which resulted to be in the pocket of his jacket. As he opened it, he realized his lock screen had him holding what he could only assume was his significant other's hand. "Wait, who's this? Whos hand am I holding?" Kuroo looked over to Terushima instantly, the hand was clearly his, but would Terushima want to surprise him like that?

"I don't know." Terushima answered. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to have Daishou look through his phone.

"How do you not know? Aren't we friends?"

"You were always one to keep your love life a secret Daishou." Terushima answered.

"You aren't calling me Suguru anymore..."

"Well if you can't remember me, then I don't think I've earned that yet."

Daishou knew he was right, but it still didn't sit right knowing Terushima has to restart their friendship all over. "I guess you're right."

Bokuto and Kuroo couldn't help but feel for Terushima. Sure, they also felt bad for Daishou, but if Bokuto were to imagine having Akaashi forget him one day, he wouldn't know how to react, Kuroo felt the same way about Kenma. In the end though, they knew it wasn't either's fault, it was just an unforeseen consequence.

Daishou then looked to the front where Bokuto and Kuroo sat, "Do you guys know?"

"If Terushima doesn't even know, then we don't either." Bokuto spoke up.

Daishou couldn't help but think of the way everyone looked to Terushima as if he was the one who'd know everything about him. Who was he anyway? Did they really become that close so soon?

He chose to stop dwelling on it, right now he needed to gain as much information as possible, so he decided to grab his phone again. The only issue was "My passcode..."

"Oh we definitely can't help you there buddy," Kuroo laughed. He felt bad, he really did, but this was gold. "Try all the passcodes you do remember."

"Right." Daishou knew this probably wasn't gonna work, but if it meant gaining information, he was willing to try.