A few weeks had past since I'd met (y/n) and she'd become a daydream that I turned to during class when lessons became boring. Most of the team quit bothering Coach Ukai about the next time his gorgeous niece would be dropping by, only mentioning her as a sort of novelty.
Asahi told us when she would come over for dinner on his mom's request, and how she would tell him stories about who she's interviewed and who's interviewed her, and how sometimes she would make him come over and watch television together because she gets lonely in her apartment. Their closeness made me squirm a little, a feeling in my chest I was unfamiliar with. I didn't ask any questions though, afraid to let my friends know I hadn't stopped thinking about a girl who was essentially a complete stranger for the past two weeks.
I rested my head on my desk while I pushed myself through my homework, determined to get it done so I could enjoy the coming Sunday without stressing about school. As I finished up the equations in my notebook a loud buzzing startled me, breaking my focus. My phone continued to vibrate as I picked it up and answered the call.
"What's up, Asahi?" I said, leaning back in my chair.
"Hey, you wanna come hang out at (y/n)'s house? A bunch of us are over here already if you're not busy."
I shot up at the mention of (y/n)'s name, practically falling out of my chair onto the floor.
"Yeah, I don't know where it is though," I said, trying to keep calm. "Can you text me directions?"
I heard Asahi and another voice talking on the other line, followed by (y/n)'s weird little laugh.
"Hey, Suga, (y/n) is just gonna pick you up at your house okay? She's on her way to pick up some food anyways so she said it's no trouble," He said. "She's leaving now, is that okay?"
"Yes!" I exclaimed, my heart speeding up as I completely disregarded my homework. I hung up and fell face first onto my bed, trying to calm myself down before (y/n) came. I grabbed my phone and wallet and headed downstairs to tell my mom what was going on.
"An older girl, hm?" She said from where she sat on the couch, a smirk on her lips. "Are you going for your friends or for her?"
"Mom!" I laughed, sitting next to her on the couch while I waited for (y/n) to get to my house.
"I'm going for both," I said, earning an elbow in the side from my mom which just made me laugh more. "You have no idea though, Mom. This girl is beyond anything I've ever dreamed of."
"How many times have you met her again?"
"Just once but that's all it took!" I sighed, my head falling on my mom's shoulder. "She's so cool. She's barely older than me and she lives by herself and drives her own car and is basically famous and she's from America and she acts like none of that is even a big deal. She's so far out of my league but I can't help wanting to chase after her."
She wrapped an arm around my shoulder, pulling me close. "Don't worry, baby," she spoke, her voice hushed and comforting. "I'm sure things will work out just fine."
I smiled up at her, feeling a little dorky to be eighteen and whining to my mom about a girl. My phone buzzed in my jacket and a number I didn't recognize flashed on the screen.
"Hello?" I answered, curious about who could be calling me.
"Hey, Koushi, it's me (y/n). I can't find your house," She giggled, her laugh as awkward as I remembered it. I felt my face heat up and my palms sweat as I waited for her to continue. "Asahi told me your address but I think I typed it wrong in my phone..."
She described where she was to me and I quickly helped her find her way to my house. My mom stared at me expectantly as I talked on the phone, her face saying Hurry up and tell me what's going on.
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Fanfictionsugawara was content playing volleyball and grabbing meat buns with his friends before he met (y/n). sugawara didn't even think about how he'd never had his first kiss, or been on a date, or fallen in love before he met (y/n). sugawara never even co...