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Daichi smiled, before he could protest about the tea, he watched as Seiji hurriedly rushed into the kitchen. He didn't mind who made it, besides, Seiji made some pretty good tea so he wasn't going to complain. The boy stretched his arms behind his head, with a loud tearful yawn. The dark clouds above them only seemed to be brewing angrily, and he wondered if it would let up or just get worse. The worst that would happen was that the power would go out—and that was definitely the worst. He was terrified of the dark, so he'd probably go into his “hiding spot.” He moved towards the open door and leaned against it, staring out in the rain. “I'll get you some more, promise!” Daichi called out to Shiro as he moved out into the rain, probably to get more chocolate or candies. He knew better then to try to convince him otherwise, Shiro did what he wanted—especially when it came to candy.

When the steaming tea wafted into the air, he wandered back into the house to grab a cup. As he looked up from his cup, holding it to his lips to blow on it, he noticed how worried Seiji was. He seemed extremely distracted, distressed and he couldn't blame him. The gravity of the situation weighed heavy. He still had the smile plastered on his face and he tilted his head, putting his cup back down. “Sei-kun,” he began, adjusting his cap so that it didn't impeded his vision, “We'll figure this out, so don't worry too much.”