"Whatever. Stop glaring and get in the car. We're gonna get ice cream. I'm really craving that one with the edible gold? What a waste, I love it." Seriously, what was the point? Well. He didn't mind. It wasn't like it cost him a think in the end. He stretched out, smiling, not really seeming to care what Suga said one way or another.
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"Come on, Suga!"