❀𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐿𝑢𝑛𝑐ℎ 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛❀

                                    

                                          
Monday during school, you spend most of your time in class talking with Suga. That is, until he tells you to pay more attention to class or you're going to lose that C- next.
                          
During lunch, you say goodbye to Suga and walk out of the classroom to look for your friends. 
                          
"Y/N!" you hear someone call from behind you.
                          
Turning around, you see Daichi waving at you. You smile and wait for him to catch up to you.
                          
"Would you mind sitting with me for a bit? I'd like to talk to you about something," he says.
                          
Maybe he'll explain his weird behavior from last night.
                          
"Yeah, let's go."
                          
You walk beside Daichi as he leads you to a table outside. You pull out your lunch and open up a container of miso you made for yourself this morning.
                          
"That smells amazing," Daichi comments.
                          
"I just learned how to make it," you smile. "Want to try?"
                          
Daichi nods and you pass the container to him. He takes a small sip and his eyes widen as he passes it back.
                          
"That's really good!" he comments.
                          
"Thanks," you giggle before turning the conversation more serious. "Can I ask, are you going to tell me something about my parents?"
                          
"Well, yeah," he says nervously. "How'd you know that?"
                          
You place your hands around the bowl of soup and stare into it to avoid eye contact with your friend. "I can guess what it is," you admit.
                          
Daichi doesn't say anything. You know he's at a loss for words which only solidifies what you had assumed.
                          
"My mom is cheating on my dad with yours, isn't she?"
                          
"Y/N..."
                          
"It's okay, Sawamura. Please just tell me the truth," you say through watery eyes.
                          
"She is."
                          
You sigh and wipe the tears off of your face. "I knew it."
                          
"Are you alright?" he asks as he puts a hand on top of yours.
                          
You feel your heart stop beating for a moment at the physical connection you made with him. You look up at him and see the sincere look on his face. You attempt to smile and assure him that you're just fine.
                          
Just then, footsteps get louder on your side. "Hi Y/N, Daichi."
                          
You feel your face on fire. You immediately pull your hand away from Daichi and look up at the man next to you.
                          
"Hi, Suga," the two of you say to him.
                          
You then look back down towards your soup, your mind still clouded by the thoughts of the conversation you were previously having.
                          
"What're you guys doing?" Suga asks as he takes a seat beside you. 
                          
He puts his hand on your thigh and once more your face breaks out in heat. You whip your head towards him and see the look of concern on his face.
                          
"Nothing," you squeak.
                          
"Well, I'll leave you two to it. See ya, Y/N," Daichi says as he stands up.
                          
He then leans in close to your face and whispers to you. "If you like him, you need to tell him what's going on with you."
                          
With that, Daichi gets up and leaves behind you.
                          
My friends told me the same thing...
                          
"Y/N, is everything alright with you?" Suga says worriedly. He then looks behind you towards where Daichi just walked away. "And what's gotten into him lately."