16. More questions (Oikawa pov)

                                    

                                          
a/n: ahhhh sorry for not updating last night, i fell asleep way early, i promise ill try to upload another chapter today if i can tho!
                          
"I mean, I don't usually plan what I say out, I guess I don't mind thinking on the go so much, but it makes sense why you would want to, I can understand that." I added, feeling some elaboration was necessary. While Suga still looked shy and the tops of his cheeks were a bit red, he smiled at me and...wow. His smile. I thought I'd seen them all but...this one was just stunning, it was so soft and kind and good and pure and all things Suga, and it was aimed right at me.
                          
   Deciding not to get caught up in his breathtaking smile (I had stopped breathing, which I only realized after I became aware that I really needed some air), I continued, "Okay, next one. What would a perfect day look like for you?"
                          
   Suga twisted his face in concentration, his tongue peeking out of the side of his mouth as he pondered the question, which was just, words can't even describe how cute it was. Finally though, he answered, satisfied with what he had come up with.
                          
   "I guess I would like to wake up kind of early, when it's still dark outside, although not from being super early, from rain–not the heavy thunderstorm kind though, just like, the light sprinkling kind. Then I would get up and have a light snack, then go for a run, and towards the end the rain would start to clear up, and then I would go to volleyball practice for a few hours–a training camp would be really fun!–then I would go home and have a late breakfast, maybe watch some anime, then take a nap, then I would go to a park or a big field and sit and listen to music and draw, maybe I'd have a picnic or something, then I think I would go skating, then I'd want to go out in a canoe or something and read and watch the sunset, then I'd go home and...and have dinner with a family, watch a movie I think, and go to bed."
                          
   I blinked. That...that was a lot to unpack. And...and I needed to write all this down, I needed to know and remember these things about my boyfriend!!! If only he hadn't given such a detailed answer, darnit. And, some of those things, what, what even? Why was Suga that way, who gave him the right to be unfairly deep and cool and sophisticated seeming?
                          
   There was actually a lot of physical exercise on that list. The run, the volleyball practice, skating??? What was that about? Like, roller skating? Maybe I could take Suga on a date to do that! And then the drawing, the reading (on a boat in the middle of the lake and then watching the sunset), it sounded so artsy and creative, crafty, but then he balanced it all out with pretty normal things like watching anime, a movie with family. In other words, he was perfect. Not that I didn't already know that, of course.
                          
   "I suppose I wouldn't mind if you tagged along to a few of those activities." He added, feigning indifference, but I knew better. Returning to my senses, I bowed my head a bit and grinned.
                          
   "Why, my dear Suga-chan, I was beginning to think you had forgotten about me!" I responded playfully with mock hurt. He rolled his eyes goodnaturedly, tilting his head as he reciprocated the original question (before I could ask for elaboration, no fair Suga-chan!).
                          
   "Hmmmm..." I trailed off. I don't know why, I really should've thought more about what I was going to say, especially since I was the one who had the questions beforehand. Ummm...
                          
   "Okay okay, so, first I would sleep in. Like, pretty late, but not ridiculously late until noon or something. Then, I would have a huge breakfast–oh actually wait, I was gonna say I wanted to play volleyball after so scratch that. So yeah I'd have a light snack like you, then go play volleyball with my team, and I suppose you could tag along with us, and then we could all go out for like a team breakfast or something after, then I would go home and watch alien movies or read alien books. Ummm, then I would have a snack at some point and I would probably play volleyball with my nephew, or play some other game with him, and have dinner with my family, like one of my mom's really good meals–oh, and milk bread! I love milk bread, I could eat so much of that. Oh, and then afterwards, I would want to go to an observatory, or a big open field where I could just look at the stars for hours. Actually, a field might be better cause like, then I could fall asleep under them, you know?"