Teach Me Kōshi || Sugawara x Reader

19: Five Minutes.

Y/N's POV

"Wait Y/N!—" Noya scrambled to his feet, immediately talking after me. He stumbled over Kōushi's leg on the ground.

"You have five minutes, Nishinoya." I growled. The blanket fell from my shoulders. "To gather your stuff, and the the hell out of my house. NOW."  He narrowed his eyes, and in a sudden slick movement, his fist flung through the air. I squealed, clenching my eyes shut in fear, preparing for impact, when suddenly I heard a yell.

I opened my eyes to Nishinoya lying on the ground, holding his hands to his stomach and crying in agony. It was apparent that Kōushi had punched him in the guts. He was panting heavily, his silver/gray hair stuck out of his head in a tangled mess.

"You heard her, Yū. Five minutes and counting."

Noya silently rose to his feet and staggered up the stairs. As soon as he was out of sight, I ran over and embraced Kōushi. I let a few tears roll down my cheeks as I buried my head into his chest. He ran his hand through my (dark/light) (h/c) hair with a sigh.

"Shh. It's okay. You're safe." He whispered, gently kissing my head. He held me silently for a few more minutes while I calmed down. "I'm baaaack!~" we heard Noya slur. He was carrying all three of his gym bags and a rucksack over his back.

"Don't let him walk." I whispered into Kōushi's chest, before finally releasing him from the hug, and turning around to Noya. "I'm assuming since you've been lying this whole time, that you already have a place to stay?" I sighed, crossing my arms. He gave a small nod and muttered what sounded like a yes.
"Drive him home, please." I pleaded Kōushi. It was obvious that he was more than happy to make the asshole walk home, but I insisted. "Alright." He gave her a short hug and grabbed one of Nishinoya's gym bags, beginning to make his way over to the front door. "Come on, Nishinoya."

"Wait." I called, reaching out to grab his arm. "Come back here after." I blushed, in sudden realization of how sensual that sounded. He simply nodded, and smiled. "Alright."

Sugawara's POV

I grabbed Nishinoya's arm and dragged him to my car, throwing his bags into the back. Nishinoya had already explained where to go, it was a small community apartment in the back alleys. He knew it quite well.

The drive up was quiet and it seemed like Noya didn't dare to open his mouth. I kept my eyes directly on the road, not letting myself become distracted by him.

"She's not Aria."

The car skidded to a stop, and if it weren't for the clear 2am roads I probably would of crashed.

So much for not being distracted.

"I know that." I mumbled, fiddling with the keys to start the car again. "She's not even like her." He repeated. "I know that too." I replied bluntly. "You're going to have to tell her."

"I FUCKING KNOW ALREADY!"

I yelled, finally getting the car to start back. "I can easily dump you off the side of the road here and make you walk, Yū Nishinoya. So I'd suggest you cut the crap, or else you're getting another punch, except this time just a little bit below the guts."

He fell silent again, and it wasn't long until we reached his apartment. I let him take out his own bags, before getting out of the car myself. I lunged at him, pushing him against the alleyway wall.  My hand was now firmly around his neck, and I was lifting him off of the ground slightly.

"I want you out of town by sunrise. Don't dare come near Y/N, or even Karasuno again, or I promise you, I will make your life a living hell." 

I dropped him again, he was now heavily panting, his hands on his knees. "You'll regret this." He mumbled.

I chuckled, running my hand through my hair, getting it out of my face. "Let's see who regrets what, then get back to me." I kneed him in the stomach, and he fell to the ground with a thud. "Now get the hell out of my town."