However, it seemed Suga didn't realize just how much pheromone he was releasing, combined with the fact that they were inside a small, tightly closed car. Looking up at him, his entire face flushed, his eyes fixed on Zion with undisguised desire, his hand gently brushing against Zion's cheek as he smiled— Zion felt as though his chest had been struck from the inside, his jaw clenching tight. Suga had no idea how alluring that faint smile on his lips was.
Without realizing it, Zion's grip on his waist tightened as he captured Suga's mouth again, pressing him back against the steering wheel hard enough to draw a soft hiss of pain. Clicking his tongue, Zion quickly slid a hand to support his back and straightened him, fully aware this was not the best place to lose themselves.
"Let's just kiss one more time. Only kissing."
