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"Don't put it in..." His voice was weak, and Suga swallowed, his throat dry. Honestly, if he followed his own desires—because he was turned on too—he might have let Zion go all the way. "You promised we'd hang out today..."

"Ha, yeah..."

It was obvious he wasn't happy about it. Zion pressed his forehead against Suga's chest, arms tightening around his waist. He let out a tired sigh, and Suga just let him be. Hah, this guy looked like a koala clinging to a tree.

"There's nothing interesting in this country. What do you even want to see?"

At Zion's question, Suga immediately thought of all the things he'd seen about America on TV. With excitement, he answered,

"A lot! The streets, the buildings, the food... It's really a modern, free country. But what I'm most curious about is the variety of food here that I can't find in Japan... I saw a video of someone selling baked potatoes loaded with cheese and meat. Honestly, I really want to try that."