Dark Influence

Suga's Secret

Suga and Oikawa had been out all morning jumping from store to store. Their hands were filled with multiple bags. Most of it was just Oikawa buying things, but who wouldn't buy this much when their partner was pretty much..well..rich

Iwaizumi managed his own company in the sports business. Not only that, but he was also one of the top athletic trainers in Japan. Iwa would do anything to make Oikawa happy and if that was shopping then he'd happily let him do it.

Oikawa sat down on one of the metal benches outside the store they had just finished browsing. He placed his bags beside him before letting out a deep breath, "Man, talk about a shopping spree."

Suga laughed as he sat beside Oikawa, putting his video camera away. He was pretty much vlogging their adventure for his YouTube channel. The viewers seemed to like the adventures his friends' and him went on. Even if it was something as small as this.

The brown-haired male seemed to have never ending energy as he was ready to get up and head to another store. Suga questioned where it all came from to shop for hours on end, but of course he didn't mind it. Suga always loved to spend time with his best friend. They were almost inseparable, even when they were in high school.

They sat there for a while making jokes before Suga's phone started to ring. He reached into his jacket pocket, pulling out his phone and looking at the caller id.

"Ugh. It's the club.."

Suga groaned, clicking the lock button to hide the call. He knew that he was being called to come in, but he was enjoying his day off. He put his phone back into his pocket without bothering to look toward Oikawa knowing that he was going to give him that look of disappointment.

"I wish you could have found something.. Oh.. I don't know.. Not that."

Letting out a sigh, Oikawa turned toward Suga, "You can work more on your livestreams and videos you know." He tried to get a glimpse of Suga's face but he kept it out of view.

Suga turned to look toward Oikawa, his expression going from happy to upset in a matter of minutes. "It was the only thing that actually paid decently and as much as I would love to put all of my focus on my livestreams and videos, I need some type of income you know."

It wasn't like Oikawa didn't give the offer for Suga to stay with them. He had done it several times, but Suga just had too much pride. He didn't want to feel like he was a burden to them.

He noticed that Suga started fiddling with his thumbs, his face also starting to get flustered, "Besides, I like the attention that I get.."

Out of all things Oikawa had thought, it was the 'wanting attention' that caught him off guard. "I- Do you really?"

Suga grabbed the bags from next to him and got up from the bench. Oikawa watched him, unsure of what to say so he let it slide. He didn't really approve of his friend exploiting himself in such a way, but he knew that he couldn't stop him if he tried. Suga turned toward the silent Oikawa with a smile, "We should probably head back to my place and sort through all of this shit."

Oikawa nodded with a soft laugh grabbing the bags beside him, "It's not shit, Suga. They are basic necessities."

Suga shook his head as he rolled his eyes. Of course, a prima donna like Oikawa would think that ALL of these clothes and accessories would be a 'basic necessity.'

Later that evening, back at Suga's place - 7:23p

"How about this one? This is pretty sexy."

Oikawa held up a black skirt with silver stars on it. Suga looked at the piece of clothing, then looked back at Oikawa. "Absolutely not, you know skirts aren't my thing." He snatched the skirt and threw it on the bed, before going back into his closet. Out of all the clothes, he didn't have much that was actually appealing.

After several minutes going by, Suga sighed while stepping out of his closet and sat down beside Oikawa who was sitting on the bed, "I couldn't find anything. Not sure why I didn't think of buying something for my night job."

It was silent for a moment before Oikawa spoke out, snapping his fingers in the process, "I got it!." Suga jumped at the sudden outburst as the brown-haired male pulled out his phone and scrolled through his contacts. Once he found the name he was searching for, he pressed the call button. Suga sat confused raising one brow toward him.

"Hey Iwa-chan! I need a favor." Oikawa had the biggest smile on his face while Suga had sort of a scared look. Iwaizumi didn't know about the job he had taken up nor did he want him to find out. He was ashamed of it.

"You remember that really cute outfit I showed you the other day?" The faint voice over the phone spoke, but it wasn't loud enough to be heard. "Yes that's the one. Can you come by and bring it?"

The faint voice got louder and Oikawa quickly pulled the phone away from his ear, his face turning sour, "It's not for me, Iwa-chan! Just bring it and stop being an ass." He hung up the phone.

"Umm.. what outfit Tōru?" Suga was skeptical, but wasn't going to deny Oikawa wanting to lend him a nice outfit.

Oikawa placed his phone in his pocket and folded his arms across his chest, "You will know when it gets here, and don't worry I already have an excuse for why you need it." He got up from the bed and walked towards the multiple bags of clothing that were sitting on the floor next to the bed.

Suga already knew that it was just gonna be some ridiculous excuse, but it was better than Iwaizumi knowing. His eyes fixated on Oikawa as he searched through the bags of clothing, "What are you even looking for?"

He tried to peek over but Oikawa had put himself between Suga and the bags. He then turned to look behind him with a smile, "That is for me to know and for you to find out." He winked before turning back to search through the bags.

Suga knew that he had something up his sleeve. Whether he was prepared for it or not was a different story.

I know it took some time for this part. I'm sorry ToT

Also, if it's a bit short and if it's kinda sloppy >w<