[ daichi just sort of laughs at that, if only a little self deprecatingly. okay, so maybe he should have trusted suga a little more to tell him ahead of time. maybe he should have brought it up early enough that he didn't spend this long in such a funk. maybe he shouldn't have lied to his mom in the first place and yet here they are. ]

Yeah, but- [ okay no, daichi's going to stop there because he does not want to get punched again, thank you. and knowing suga that was a very viable option. instead he just lets himself relax into it, still feeling absolutely ridiculous and not yet sure why he still kind of feels nervous about the whole thing, and then daichi is shrugging, rubbing at the back of his neck. ]

I also didn't want to deal with bringing a- anyone home to my parents, you know? I wouldn't torture anyone like that. [ no, okay, that's an exaggeration - his parents weren't that bad. a little unnaturally loud, maybe. unnecessarily messy and all over the place. but they weren't embarrassing.

there's also that bit about why he didn't feel comfortable saying girl, but that's not a big deal. this whole situation is a much bigger deal. but then suga's already diving right into it and daichi just sort of...stares. ]

Our what?