(After the incident)
Upon arriving at his apartment building, fatigue swiftly enveloped Suga's entire body. Perhaps it was the adrenaline rush from the earlier incident. So, as soon as he recognized his place of respite, Suga's foremost thought was to swiftly rid himself of the uncomfortable makeup clinging to his face and change into fresh clothes before crawling into bed— perhaps it would be a relief to sleep without any clothes tonight.
Opening the door, he anticipated his roommate's presence—Aden patiently waiting for him on the sofa, hands tucked into his pajama pockets. Aden always returned home earlier than him, they consciously avoided arriving together, for obvious reasons.
The man, staring at him—Suga knew that every time they returned from the bar, they had to inform each other of what had happened that day. It was a promise Suga had made himself, but right now, he regretted making that promise. His body was so tired, both mentally and physically.
