When Suga was walking home, he was humming a small tune. He felt just happier that day for no given reason. But of course, when you want happiness, someone else will just take it all away and crumble it to pieces. Suga walked in, like usual, there was yelling, screaming, small crashes of bottles. He walked upstairs into his room, closing his door and locking it as soon as he entered. He put on his headphones and played his favorite song.
He let it play on loop for a little as he did his homework. He never forgot to do his homework because if he did, he would have gotten in lots of trouble at home. He was always top of his class yet he still wasn't enough for his mother. Suga finished his homework quite early compared to when he normally does. He flopped on his bed, not knowing what to do. His mother would come to beat him soon anyway.
He got back up and unlocked his door so it wouldn't be a problem for his mom when she came. He waited for her, prepared to get hurt, but she came in looking extra angry. 'Something bad must have happened to her, so now she's gonna take that anger out on me' Suga thought. She walked up to him, and smacked him as hard as she could. 'That's a new one, normally she just kicks me' Suga thought. It didn't hurt as bad when she slapped him, it only hurt when she kicked him because of her pointy ass heels she wears.
This time, Suga passed out later than normal. This time, she did anything but kick. She punched him, but it was also different. She hit his face, which was now covered in bruises. "Well that isn't good" Suga said. 'How am I going to cover this up?' Suga thought. 'Maybe I could call Daichi, but he might be busy' Suga said. Suga stared at his phone, debating with himself whether he should call Daichi or not. He finally decided that he would call Daichi. He hit the call button, it didn't take long for Daichi to pick up.
"Hey Suga, what's up?"
"Oh y'know, the usual. Anyway, my mom may or may not have hit my face and I need help covering it up"
"Are you okay?!"
"Yeah, but like, I need some sort of makeup or something"
"How bad is it?"
"About, 6 or 7 bruises. Doesn't hurt too bad though"
"My sister has some- *Thud* Sorry fell off my bed, but my sister has some makeup we could use"
"Why did you- you know what? Nevermind, not important. Can I come over?"
"Of course"
"Okay, see you then. Bye"
"Bye"
'Why did he fall off his bed?' Suga thought. He shrugged it off, and snuck out the window. It didn't take long to get to Daichi's house since he didn't live too far away. Suga went to go knock on the door, but it swung open before he could. "oH" Suga said as he was welcomed in by Daichi. "Hi" Suga said with a nervous giggle. "Sugawara. You. Can. not. Stay. there. Anymore." Daichi said. "I know, I know. But still, I can't just disappear. My mom would actually kill me, no joke" Suga said.
"Still! It hurts me to see you like this, I only want to help" Daichi said. "Just, stay here. I don't want you staying there anymore. It'll be better if you stayed here with my family!" Daichi said. "No, Daichi you don't understand! I'd have to tell my dad! If I did that, well hell. He can't keep a secret if his life depended on it! My mom would find out, and I would be done for!" Suga explained. "Can't we at least try?" Daichi pleaded. Suga let out a big sigh. "Okay" He said, giving up.
Daichi hugged Suga tightly, forgetting about the bruises. Suga flinched away since his chest still hurt. "Ack! Sorry!" Daichi frantically apologized. "No no, it's okay!" Suga said. "So like, about that makeup-" Suga said. "Right! I was able to get some from my sister's room before you came!" Daichi said. "I have had to do something like this before, so I know what to do. Gimme a sec" Suga said as he walked into the bathroom with the makeup. Suga walked out about 30 minutes later looking normal.
He didn't look like he had any makeup on, he didn't look hurt in the slightest. "hAh! Fear the power of makeup!" Suga boasted. "Jesus" Daichi said. "Impressive, right?" Suga said. "Yeah, but how?" Daichi asked. "Makeup!" Suga said as he posed dramatically. "So, we are going to be going to your house to get your stuff, then we come back here" Daichi said. "Mhm, y'know I really don't wanna be a trouble here" Suga said. "You won't be, you're like a second son to my mom already!" Daichi said. "I guess" Suga replied.
"Come on, let's go get your stuff" Daichi said. "Yeah" Suga mumbled. "Do you want me to come with you, or no?" Daichi asked. "I can go alone, if my mom is home then I don't want you to get in trouble" Suga said. "Okay, when you're done just come straight back here" Daichi said. "I know, I know" Suga whined. Suga turned around to walk out the door, but stopped right before he did. "Hey, won't your sister be mad we used her makeup?" Suga asked. "She can't be mad about something she doesn't know happened" Daichi said. "Hm" Suga responded.
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A/N I am so sorry it took me so long to update!
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FanfictionSuga's life at home, was complete utter shit. His parents fighting all the time, his mom hitting him until he passed out, but what will he do when Daichi finds out?