Suga's mind was filled with a lot of jumbled thoughts.
Everything that happened was still unacceptable to him, he even felt that all of this might just be a nightmare that kept happening again and again without pause.
"Suga?"
He could hear his name being called, but it was difficult for Suga to raise his eyes, hands squeezed tightly against the sheets. His breathing was labored.
"Suga?!"
When he felt a strong squeeze on his shoulder, moving his body so that he was now face to face with the red-eyed man, Suga frowned.
"Breathe well. Calm down."
Suga attempted to regulate his breathing while shaking his head. This guy was right; he needed to calm down before making any decisions.
"I think you should drink some water."
Turning back, Zion handed Suga the water bottle. Hesitant at first, Suga took it, however, the sight of the water made his unbearable thirst prompt him to quickly gulp it all down.
