Suppressing a laugh, Suga felt the brush tickle his cheek, eliciting a disapproving click of the tongue from Aden. The hand paused, and the man stared at Suga as if he had just uttered a curse. Despite Suga's attempts to stay still, the tingling sensation on his cheek tempted him to laugh and squirm away. Yet, he made a concerted effort to remain frozen in his position.
".... Can I ask you something?"
Suga smiled faintly at the calmness in Aden's voice. "That's right, just like that, speak politely to your elder."
Aden snorted, lowering the brush that had been sweeping over Suga's cheek. He then picked up an object resembling an air freshener sprayer, only smaller shape. Aden sprayed it around Suga's face area, prompting him to reflexively close his eyes. What even is that thing?
