Suga lingered a bit in the door to the gym, observing the scene before him as it spread out. When he first arrived, fully intent on helping Asahi and Daichi clean up after their impromptu practice session, the atmosphere inside the gym stopped him from fully entering. Asahi and Daichi were on opposite sides of the gym, gathering up the few stray volleyballs that made it across the floor. They slid smoothly past and around each other as they dumped the balls in their hands and went to pick up more.
Asahi was humming a quiet tune, just barely audible over the sound of their squeaking shoes and the sound of the air. Daichi got the ball cart put away while Asahi started on the net, and when he returned, flashing a pleased smile over at Asahi, he went to tend to the other end. They joined together in the middle of where the net usually hung, one end in each of their hands.
They put their hands together in order to fold the net neatly together, but instead of releasing the net into Asahi’s hands, Daichi grasped his instead, gently turning Asahi in a swaying circle to the beat of Asahi’s hummed song. Suga watches with a smile on his face as they twirl a little ridiculously around the floor of the gym, feeling his heart warm at how much his friends care for each other.
AsaDai
~headcanon~
Thanks @tetsudais for MAKING THIS HEADCANON I’M DYING
Asahi plays the guitar and even sings a little and he records some covers he plays, so one day, Daichi finds those recordings on Asahi’s phone and falls asleep to them and when Asahi gets home, he finds his phone lying on the floor and when he checks what Daichi had been listening to and sees it was his cover songs and Daichi wakes up because of Asahi’s crying/whining BYE
Daily Drabble 12-31-15
12-31-15
Prompt: And a Happy New Year
Pairing: AsaDai
Rating: Explicit
Asahi heaved out a heavy sigh as he closed the door behind the last of their guests. Whoever decided it was a good idea to celebrate the New Year and both of their birthdays at his and Daichi’s apartment at the same time clearly needed a stern talking to.
Tomorrow.
When Asahi could think straight.
Right now he wanted nothing more than to fall in bed with Daichi and sleep the rest of the week away. He fumbled down the hall and into their bedroom with a yawn. He almost didn’t see Daichi waiting for him on his knees on their bed, wearing nothing but Asahi’s sweater.
Oh.
“Daichi?” Asahi asked, trying not to stare at the way the neck of the sweater left Daichi’s collar bones exposed, or at the way the hem only covered the tops of his powerful thighs. “Wha-”
“Come here, Asahi,” Daichi interrupted. Asahi’s mouth ran dry as he moved to obey. Daichi pulled him down onto the bed with him, rolling him onto his back and looming over him. He paused for a moment, those warm brown eyes searching for- Asahi didn’t know what they were searching for. But it seemed Daichi found it, for he lowered himself to Asahi, kissing him soft and warm and slow. He lingered even as they parted, only rising enough to separate their lips.
“Hey there beautiful,” he whispered. The words brushed against Asahi’s lips in a rush of hot air. Asahi’s brain short-circuited as Daichi craned his neck to nip and suck at the line of Asahi’s throat, one hand working its way into his hair and the other into his pants. he grabbed hold of Asahi and started stroking slowly, teasing him to full hardness faster than Asahi would have believed possible.
All at once Daichi was gone, slithering down the bed and settling himself between Asahi’s spread thighs. He curled his fingers in the waistband of Asahi’s sweats and tore them from his legs, throwing them somewhere behind him. Asahi’s briefs followed quickly, and the world went white-hot as Daichi’s mouth descended. A gargled moan tore itself from Asahi’s throat even as the head of his cock reached the back of Daichi’s. He reached down without thinking and fisted his hands in Daichi’s short hair, thrusting up into that wet heat. Daichi swallowed around him and groaned, sending vibrations up his shaft and into his spine.
“Dai- Daichi,” Asahi gasped. “I’m gonna-” Daichi smirked up at him and pressed his finger just behind Asahi’s balls. Color exploded behind Asahi’s eyes and he came with a scream.
Daichi worked him through it, only pulling off when he began to whimper and twitch from oversensitivity. Smirking wider, Daichi leaned his chin on Asahi’s hip and fluttered his eyelashes.
“Happy birthday,” he purred. Asahi groaned and slapped his arm over his eyes.
Snapkyuu!! Adventures, part 21 (SkA series)
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