Mood swings

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(A.N. so this is a really weird book and story and I've got no clue where I'm going with it but yeah)

Daichi [POV]

"Suga you're limping" I pointed out as we walked to practice

"My knee is being stupid I'm fine" he insisted

"Are you sure it doesn't hurt?" I asked

"Yup 100% sure" he nodded

"I'm starting to get worried about you, you dislocated your knee this morning and now you're limping" I insisted

"Daichi really" he put his hand on my shoulder "Je vais bien" 

"Suga how many times do I have to remind you, Japanese" I rolled my eyes

"Does it annoy you?" He asked

"Yes it does" I insisted

"Perfect" he smiled clapping his hands together

"Ugh" I rolled my eyes we both walked side by side into the gym talking about different things

"One time when I was younger I was playing outside with my dad I think we were playing like soccer or something" Suga started with a shrug "But my dad tripped and fell and just laid there face down in the grass, he didn't move but when I went over to investigate," Suga paused bursting out laughing "he was apparently......, he was crying and....., managed to cry himself....., to sleep" he explained between laughter "It took me like a whole fifteen minutes to stop laughing to get my mom and she started laughing so hard she woke him up......., dad was so embarrassed he was sulking in his room for like two days"

"Seriously?" I asked holding back my laughter

"I'm not kidding" Suga burst out laughing again "He probably would have stayed in there for like another day or two if me and my mom hadn't lured him out with cookies"

"Your dad is hilarious" I commented 

"He hasn't changed" Suga laughed

"Neither have you" I insisted getting changed into my jersey

"What do you mean?" He exclaimed

"You act like a child all the time you pout when you don't get your way and you're amused by the sound of jangling keys" I listed off

"Shut up" he muttered his cheeks flushing red

"Why should I?" I asked

"Shut up I'm not a child" He insisted 

"Then prove to me how you can be mature?" I raised one eyebrow as we walked back up to the gym

"Tu es un putain!" He exclaimed angrily, Kiyoko who was just coming in snorted and started laughing (A.N. he pretty much called him a whore)

"Oh so mature insulting me in a whole other language" I rolled my eyes, his face flushed red with anger as he looked down at the floor "Why don't you insult me in Japanese so I can actually understand you"

"You called me childish" he insisted

"Yeah because you are why does that bother you?" I raised one eyebrow tauntingly

"Yes it does I'm 18 I'm nowhere near being a child" he furrowed his eyebrows angrily 

"Then maybe start acting your age" I put my hand on his shoulder

"Don't treat me like your child then" he insisted pulling away from me "Sorry that I just have a sense of humor" I was confused, what had made him so angry?  I had called him childish before, this was no different but now why was he so mad?

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