(*Detailed description of violence and sexual torture)
[Suga, I have something to take care of. Save my number, so you can call me in your room, not Yuki's.]
"Okay, bye Danny. Take care of yourself."
[You too, Suga.] Danny nodded before the laptop screen turned dark, no longer displaying his face. Suga closed the laptop and let out a long deep sigh.
"How is it? Has your worry subsided?"
"It will never disappear." Suga replied casually, "As an older brother, worry will never subside. By the way, thanks for lending me your laptop. I've saved Danny's number."
After placing Yuki's laptop back on the desk, Suga sat back on Yuki's bed and leaned against the headboard. Yuki, seeing that Suga was still in his room, raised an eyebrow. He turned his body and opened the fridge, tossing a can of soda in Suga's direction, which Suga skillfully caught. "Do you miss me so much that you want to sleep here? Haha."
