one shots of the haikyuu breed {on-going}

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Daichi dropped into his chair, pushing it back a few inches, and groaned up to the ceiling. After the practice match against Nekoma that day, Daichi could barely move.

"Ne, Suga-kun, am I cooking tonight or are you?" He asked. "My parents aren't home tonight because they got the night shift at the hospital so we have to fend for ourselves..."

He could hear the bugs chirping outside his window, and sparse calls of birds as the sun drooped below the horizon.

Yet, all was silent in the Daichi residence.

"Suga-kun?" Daichi sat up further, and left the chair. He peeped up and down the half outside his bedroom, and stepped half out.

No Sugawara.

Daichi took a step, and ventured down the half slowly.

"Hello?"

A light flickered on beneath the bathroom door  and spilled through the cracks on the opposite wall. Daichi walked up to it, gripping the knob, pushing the door open.

"Suga, did you hear me? I asked who was making dinner-..."

They froze, and Daichi's eyes flickered down to the half opened bag on the floor. His cheeks burned as the flood rushed into them.

"Oh my god! Daichi!" Suga cried out, turning and pushing the door shut. "What the hell!"

"I'm so sorry, I-I don't even know why I didn't knock I'm so-... I'll be in my room." Daichi sputtered, and sprinted down the hall.

He just saw Sugawara completely naked.

Stark naked. No underwear naked.

"Holy shit..." Daichi cursed, sitting down on his bed. He chewed at his thumb nail anxiously.

It was terrible timing. They had confessed their feelings not an hour ago.

Daichi laid back on his bed. "I'll just wait and see what he says."

About ten minutes later, Sugawara tentatively stepped into the room. He kept his eyes down as he went to Daichi, who sat up.

"Um, Daichi-..." He said quietly, playing with the hem of his shirt.

"I'm so sorry, Sugawara!" Daichi rambled, reaching out and taking Suga's hands. "I'm so, so so so so sorry, I don't know what my problem is. It was so rude of me, I didn't even knock-.."

Sugawara's eyes lifted, and he smiled. He laughed. "Daichi, calm down. It's okay, I didn't mind." He giggled. "After all, you only saw my behind..." He blushed, looking away once more. "It was bound to happen someday."

The image of Sugawara's lithe body slithered into Daichi's minds eye, and he flushed at the simple though of it. "Bound to happen?" He questioned.

Sugawara nodded. "Y-Yeah... So it's alright." He placed a hand on Daichi's cheek, and leant down. He brushed his lips against Daichi's and smiled. "So what's for dinner?"
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That night, Daichi stayed downstairs to do the dishes, all the while, Sugawara's image would leave.

Once he finished, he jogged up the stairs and into his room. On the foot of his bed lay Sugawara, shirtless and in blue and grey plaid boxers reading a book.

"Suga-..." He whispered, causing Sugawara's head to jerk up.

"Daichi, you know, you should call me Koushi now." Suga smiled.

Daichi smiled gently and nodded. "Of course, Koushi. But don't you think we should go to bed?" He asked, pulling his shirt over his head, and sliding his shorts down.

He climbed into the bed under the covers, and waited for Sugawara to shift around and put his book down. Suga slipped under the sheets, scooting closer to Daichi.

Daichi wrapped his arms around Suga, their legs twisting around each other. It felt so natural.

"S-I mean, Koushi?"

Suga glanced up through his lashes. "Yeah?"

"I want you to call me Sawamura..."

Sugawara smiled broadly, and craned his neck to plant a kiss on Daichi's chin.

"Of course."

(A/N) Not totally proud of this, but it was fluffy and I'm definitely writing more DaiSuga soon. I was thinking like college years and Suga and Daichi meet at a strip club or something fun like that. I don't know, I'll be updating soon