- Sugawara fanfic - En la vida siempre nos rodeamos de esas personas que nos hacen felices, las personas que nos entienden y qué le dan sentido a esos días. Eso es él para mí, el chico que llena mi mundo con sonrisas y bromas y a su vez es dulce y comprensivo como nadie más podría. Los años cambian a las personas y con nosotros no fue la excepción, lo qué pasó a ser una inseparable amistad desde la infancia se volvió un mundo de sentimientos que contar y palabras por decir. Para mí sería fácil dejarlo todo a la suerte y explicarle lo que siento pero nunca me ha gustado lo fácil. Quiero que mi decisión lo cambie todo, porque es mi complemento y no puedo permitirme perderlo. Sugawara Koshi, esto es todo lo que jamás planeaba decir. - Gracias por interesarte en la historia! Este es un fanfic inspirado en Sugawara Koshi de Haikyuu. Encontrarás algunas referencias del anime y nombres en común, sin embargo puedes leer la historia sin haberlo visto ya que ocurre fuera del universo de Haikyuu.

"Waddup baby" the boy spoke, with a deep soothing and raspy voice,still staring into the girl's eyes. At the sound of his voice, shivers went down Mac's spine, she didn't remember his voice to be SO deep. "So... i'd like to hear to the answer to that question", the deep voice spoke and cracked a smirk to emphazise the so called cockyness her friends were talking about seconds earlier. "What do you think about me?" To say she was dumbfounded was an understatement, the boy looked like the finest painting, somehow even the mona lisa would be jealous. "Speechless already?, i thought we could atleast talk for a while before u got flustered, princess" he added as he took a bite of the sandwich that Mac was still holding. "What's your fucking problem?" The girl snapped in an annoyed tone as she moved away from the male while holding close to her chest the food. "Oh she talks. i'd love to hear more of your voice, specially with words like fucking" the boy retored, accentuating on the last word to make clear the double meaning behind them. "Don't you have better things to do rather than eating other people's food? Or do u only feed from broken hearts?" "There are some other things i'd like to eat..." The dark haired boy commented while looking at the girl in front of him with the most devious smile. "Your mother must be an excellent cook, everything she makes seems to be... tasty"