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⤺ ☔ my muse let yours stay overnight, there is a terrible storm outside.
It was the thunder that interrupted their conversation, a joyful one about what was happening in the drama they were watching on television while the dinner was warming up in the oven. “Did you hear that… ? What’s happening outside?” The male asked, pushing the blanket to the side and standing up from the couch. They both knew it was raining since a few hours already but Kentaro didn’t know how bad it actually was : a heavy and quite violent one that was falling in diagonal due to some powerful wind. And now thunders? “I had no idea this turned into some world war III out there.” He commented while holding the curtains up to look at that disaster : trees bending dangerously and more lightnings that made him squint his eyes.
