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↳ "Friendship isn't friendship unless the care between you is mutual." ↲
⌠ Fracture ▯ Midnight City ⌡
Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ◇ Yata Misaki - K Project
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #9D0A0F ▯ Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #F16522

It was once again pouring rain outside, and the sound was rather soothing to Satoshi, though it may have seemed annoying to others. As he stood in the doorway if his home, Satoshi somehow felt as if it were more empty than it had ever been, most likely due to that fact that in only a few day's time he'd gotten quite used to having Natsuki and Hazuki around. Their constant presence had quickly become something normal and...comforting.
With a sigh, Satoshi made his way into his bedroom and set the orange bottle of pills next to his futon, consuming two and looking around. He was wide awake, and there wasn't much chance of him being able to find sleep for a while. There wasn't a whole lot to do except finish homework, and he definitely wasn't in the mood for that, so instead he fished through his closet for warmer clothes and headed down the fire escape, trying hard not to alert his neighbors. He didn't want to wake anyone, especially Natsuki or Hazuki, since they'd likely scold him for going out in the pouring rain.
Once he was on the ground, Satoshi couldn't help but smile. He was already soaked, though he didn't feel at all cold, and the scene was comforting to him: the sound of the rain, the feeling of it, even the damp smell. It sounds like I'm the female protagonist from a cheesy Western romance movie...oh well. It's not really that far from the truth. From someone else's point of view, it was probably rather easy to see that Satoshi liked his senpai, and despite the fact he didn't really want people to know, there wasn't really a whole lot that he could do about it except continue to 'hide' it.
Eventually he would have to either tell Natsuki everything or give up completely, and at the moment, neither option sounded very easy. After nearly an hour sitting at the bottom of the fire escape, he returned to his room and showered, crawling into bed and falling asleep to the sound of the rain.