After pressing the apartment door's pin button and opening it, Suga hesitated for a moment, occasionally glancing at the taller man standing behind him. Foolishly, he had previously offered to take a taxi, only for the man to laugh and insist on driving here himself. In his defense, Suga didn't know he brought a car, and during the brief ride, he was so nervous that he spent his time watching the nighttime cityscape through the car window. His late realization also made him feel flustered about the embarrassing outfit he was wearing, though fortunately, the man kept his eyes on the road.
"What's wrong? Are we at the wrong room?"
