DOUBLE DATE WITH SUGAXIN DOUBLE DATE WITH SUGAXIN (TRIPLE DATE WITH BOKAY??????????????????????)
SAY LESSSS OMG I LOVE THIS SO MUCH AH
a double date with sugaxin & daikura would include...
we probably go to a diner or out to eat! since the boys are best friends and we’ve become so close, any lull in conversation is more comfortable silence than anything <3
we def share a milkshake and daichi & suga are like ??? n we’re like ... get ur own
a triple date with sugaxin, bokay, & daikura would include...
a 2 am spontaneous beach trip to go watch the cool bio-luminescent waves that have been happening (this is happening in cali rn therefore it’s happening in the double date)
also includes a 1:30 am 7 eleven snack run
absolute chaos
daikura taglist (y’all own my heart): @janellion @sugacookiies @the-kool-aid-man-is-real @watermelonsugawara @deadontheinsidebut @anianimol
some people who might like this (just ask to be removed if u want i don’t mind <3): @strawbirb @kuronekomama @sstardusty
DRABBLES UNDER THE CUT! <3
sugaxin & daikura:
“you know, i’ve been waiting for the day to come that we’re all able to go out without you two acting as if you’re just friends,” suga muses from his seat next to you, blowing the paper off of his straw. you nod in agreement, giving me a bright smile. you’ve known about my crush on daichi for so long and the fact that it’s finally happened is a welcome not-so-surprise for both you and suga.
“he’s right -- we had a three-way bet with asahi over when it was gonna happen. i won, thank you very much.” you grin, sticking your tongue out at your now pouting boyfriend.
“how much?” i ask, brow raised as daichi looks at me incredulously -- is that really the question to be asking when your friends just admitted to betting on your relationship? i look at him and shrug, “what? we’re together now, it doesn’t matter -- i wanna know how much that confession was worth.”
when you tell me ten bucks i go quiet for a second, smiling to myself softly, “hell yeah. now all we have to do is bet on when asahi’s gonna date someone.” i murmur, just as our waitress comes to bring us our drinks. we ordered a two milkshakes and i immediately put one between us, grinning over at you as we both put two straws in and go to take a sip. the boys look at us, a bit dumbfounded, and we both turn to them with raised eyebrows.
“what? get your own.” is all we say, though the know we’re joking. suga just laughs, wrapping his arm around your waist to pull you closer to him and plant a soft kiss to your head. daichi does the same, though he pulls me into his side and gives me a soft smile, kissing my cheek and grinning.
all four of us are currently thinking about how lucky we are to have significant others who are such good friends, and that’s how most of our dates go -- good vibes, good conversation, and best friends.
sugaxin, bokay, & daikura (ALSO LISTEN TO TONGUE TIED BY GROUPLOVE BC THIS IS THIS DOUBLE DATES ANTHEM)
our phones all blow up at 1 am -- it’s bokuto, which is no surprise, who has created a new groupchat titled “bokuto’s baddies”, which includes me, you, kayla, suga, daichi, and of course, bokuto. the texts read (all sent separately, mind you) as follows:
bokuto: guys wake up
bokuto: wake up
bokuto: wake UP
kayla: bo baby what do you want rn
bokuto: oh hi my love <33 ok so you guys know that bio-luminescent thing that’s going on at the beach right now?
bokuto: someone say yes
suga: *reacted with a thumbs up*
bokuto: ok cool SO everyone get ready we’re all going it’ll be a cute triple date and also we’re stopping at 7 eleven to get snacks
bokuto: i’ll drive
xin: i was mad at you for interrupting my sleep but i am IN
kayla: me 2!
suga: me 3! sakura...you’re gonna have to go wake daichi up yourself
sakura: already on it. throwing rocks at his window as we speak
sakura: you guys are so fucking lucky i love you
waking daichi up is an entire trip on it’s own, you guys waiting for me as i call him and continuously throw rocks out his window until he looks out, ready to yell at me before he realizes who it is. i hold my phone up, indicating he needs to check it, and he realizes that the car parked in front of his house is bokuto’s. he sighs, even though the prospect of a beach trip right now with some of his favorite people does sound exciting.
once that’s all sorted out we pile into bokuto’s car (which ISN’T mean to seat six, by the way, so it’s you and i on daichi and suga’s laps while kayla rides shotgun) and head for the 7-eleven.
it’s chaos. we grab like eight different bag of chips and ten different drinks (i sneak off with like 3 cans of redbull, much to daichi’s dismay) and i swear something about the bright artificial light and the early morning hours has us FERAL.
you and i are ready to fight GOD in this 7-eleven tonight. kayla and bokuto scheme on how to buy alcohol while suga chimes in. daichi ultimately gets roped in and is the one to buy it because he looks old enough and mature enough -- little do they know he’s 18 and just as much of a chaotic idiot as we are, just masked.
the ride to the beach is SO FUN. screaming music at the top of our lungs, cuddling with our boys in the back seat while bokuto has one hand on kayla’s thigh the entire time, rubbing small circles with his other hand on the road. the windows are down because it’s 2 am and no one’s going to hear us anyway, and the ocean breeze feels amazing.
once we’re actually down at the beach we sprawl out the towels and blankets we brought, setting our snacks down and staring at the waves. we even play at the shore for a bit, the boys swinging us around and pretending like they’re going to throw us in. we’re a laughing mess by the end of it.
the blue shine is beautiful and mesmerizing, and for a second everything is calm.
suga kisses your forehead and pulls you into his side, relishing your warmth and the way your hands intertwine with his.
bokuto holds kayla from behind, resting his chin atop her head and holding her protectively, moving down to kiss her cheek and admire her beauty.
daichi’s holding me on his back, hands gripping the back of my thighs, and i lean down to give him a soft kiss, resting my head on his shoulder.
we hold our significant others tightly, staring out at the ocean, wondering how we got so lucky -- both for them and for the amazing friends we share this with.
