Niel watched Suga, his brows drawing together slightly.
The younger man's expression was… odd. His face twitched as if wincing at a thought, only to smooth it out the next second, like he was internally scolding himself. He wrinkled his nose, then relaxed it. Eyebrows knit, then quickly unfurrowed. He looked like someone caught between reacting and pretending not to react at all.
What is it? Niel thought. Did the news get to him?
He might've been clueless about relationships in general, never had one, never thought seriously about having one either, but he wasn't dense about romance. Even he could tell: the idea of Zion being close to a woman, particularly in the context of marriage, wasn't just random gossip for Suga. It meant something.
It wasn't just about Zion.
It was about the two of them.
