The Sleepover [Suga x FEM!reader]

Chapter 3~~~

"Hey! [y/n]! Look I know I have a soulmate but I really like you!"

The grey haired male, in all his beauty, stood before me. I smiled as I leapt into his arms for a hug.

"I love you!" I giggled.

"Wake up!" His voice was so gentle. "Wake up!" 

"What did you just say?"

"[y/n]! Wake up!" a blurry image of my dad shook me from my dreamy heaven.

"Ugh...dad?" I rubbed my eyes, feeling the sleep being built up. 

"I have to go to work, I have late shifts so you might not see me all week."

"Why couldn't you just text me?" I groaned groggily, who wouldn't be annoyed once being woken up from an amazing dream.

"I didn't think of that...oh well!" He zipped out of the room and I heard the front door open then close. Followed by a few minutes of quiet, before the engine of his car roared in the cold mornings air.

I rolled over, making an ungodly like sound, and looked at the clock.

"6:30?" I rolled out of bed and got ready for the day, there was no point in trying to go back to sleep now.

[a/n; everyone has their own morning routine - so it's up to you what 'got ready for the day' means]

Once i was presented well enough to go outside the house I unplugged my phone and connected it to a pair of headphones. 

"A jog everyday keeps the fat away"

A saying I made up when I started playing volleyball, other athletes might have something similar to it, i wouldn't know. I went down the ladder and found a spare key in the kitchen. I walked out the door still a bit tired, and I managed to place the key in a safe spot that only I know about.

I looked up at the sky before playing a random playlist on spotify and heading in a random direction. A light jog is the most sport related thing I can do at the moment, the doctors said with enough rehab I may be able to sprint and jump - but no matter how much I continue to re-train my body I wouldn't ever be able to play sport again. 

I didn't think I was going to explore the area this early, but here we go i guess. My music blasting in my ears, my brain having no clue where I'm going and my body turning at random corners, i got lost. I breathed heavily, my lungs out of breath I decided to sit down. I looked back up at the sky and pulled my phone out of my pocket. 

Glancing down at the screen, I realised I've been jogging for 40 minutes. I groaned as I tried to stand up, but my lazy ass decided to stay glued to the ground.

"Ugh, whatever...I'll go home later." I flopped onto my back and lied down on the lively green grass. While my head was on the ground, I looked in either direction, I was in the middle of a botanical garden like park. I saw people walking their dogs, having a picnic or simply just sitting there enjoying the view.

I hummed as i looked up at the sky and watched the clouds gradually move, watching as the shapes changed or morphed into something new. 

"[y/n]?" 

My head snapped in the direction into which my name was called. I saw Suga, his grey hair lightly blowing in the wind.

"What are you doing here? I thought you and your dad would still be unpacking?" Suga smiled and sat down next to me. I sat up, slightly flustered that I bumped into him, but I kept reminding myself he has a soulmate.

"I was going out for a jog, and I kinda...got lost" I mumbled the last part in embarrassment that I told him that. I didn't need to, but i did.

"pff-" 

With my head hung low, I wasn't able to see him double over in laughter. I just felt more embarrassed by jogging around aimlessly not having a clue of where I was and just giving up.

"S-sorry! I'm not laughing a-at you! It's just that," he coughed in hopes to calm his adorable giggling, "We have some first years who joined the club and they just sprinted off not knowing where they were going and got lost too!"

I looked into his brown eyes, they looked truthful. I looked up slightly, seeing his hair antenna thing sticks up. I began to giggle uncontrollably, and i could tell that Suga was confused, just one look at that pouting face made me want to squish it until he smiled brightly.

"What?" He threw his arms out dramatically, as if he would get an answer. I just watched hysterically laughing as his hair antenna flung around in sync to his movements. I managed to point above my head, it think he got it because he desperately tried to brush it down with his hands.

I reached over and grabbed his wrists, he stopped trying to control his hair and looked at me - a slight tinge of pink evident on his cheeks, no doubt mine were a bright red.

"Don't. It's cute." I said loosening my grip on his wrists and bringing my hands back to my lap. 

We sat there awkwardly for a bit, before I decided to have the guts to speak up.

"You said you had first years joining the club?"

"Yeah, we call them the crazy-fast-alien-duo" He laughed again, god he was beautiful.

"What club? Sports related I assume?" I was generally curious, this boy looked like a bean but those biceps don't lie, and neither do those thighs.

"Yeah, volleyball! Do you play any sports?" 

I lit up when he mentioned volleyball, man Suga was perfect and I can't have him because he believes in soul-marks. I kept the smile on my face as I continued the conversation.

"I used to play volleyball"

"Used to? Did you find something else you like?" Sugas eyes looked like they were sparkling, I guess we both really love volleyball.

"Uh- no. I um, I was in an accident that caused me to not to play sports again..." I rubbed the back of my neck, the mood took a fast turn.

"Oh, sorry..." I stared into his eyes again, the sparkles now gone. I was about to say something but was interrupted by a volleyball whizzing passed us.

"SORRY!" A guy that looked like Jesus came running from a bit back. "Oh hey Suga!" The Jesus man turned to me. "Uh- sorry about that. I'm Asahi, one of Suga's friends" He held out his hand as I stood up along with Sugawara.

"[y/n]" I smiled, shaking his hand.

"Is that your last name?" Jesu- Asahi asked.

"No, I prefer people to call be by my first name." I explained lightly.

Another large male ran up to us. Judging by the way he talks to Jesu- Asahi and Suga, I would say they are friends. The short brown hair male turned to me with a questioning look.

"Oh! [y/n] this is another one of my friends, Sawamura Daichi, Daichi meet [y/n]!" Suga's bright smile almost distracted me too long before I shook Sawamura's hand.

"Please, just call me Daichi - the rest of my friends do."

"Or they call you Dad-chi!" I looked at Suga in slight surprise as a humorous comment came out in a sarcastic tone. The boys laughed.

"Yeah along with Sugamomma and Jesus!" Daichi retorted back.

I couldn't help but giggle at the boys, were they really third years?

"Hey, we have practise soon...do you want to come watch?" Daichi offered, and at this point I didn't know where I was but I trusted them.

"Sure!"