As usual, Suga's daily routine at home was repetitive, but even so, he never got bored of it.
Maybe it was because he genuinely enjoyed his leisure time and wasn't the type who liked physically demanding work— even though he'd spent his youth working around the clock with very little sleep. Suga had never liked working, but that didn't mean he hated being active, he was just, frankly, a bit lazy.
The house he lived in was always spotless anyway. Every day, a few maids would come to clean every corner, and when Suga greeted them, all he got in return was a polite smile. It seemed Zion had strictly forbidden them from interacting with him, and they always left rather quickly.
So, even when Suga wanted to clean something, there was nothing left for him to clean.
