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Go on anon and confess something to me.

- His attention was pulled away from the storm outside, instead he found himself watching what the other person was doing. Not wanting to stare, however, he looked around the shop. His eyes wandered over the items while also keeping track of where the other male was, he didn’t want to get in the way and push his luck with this person. They looked like they were cleaning up the shop a bit so probably wanted to go home as soon as they could. - I expected it this morning but when you have to work, you have to work. You can’t really get out of that. - He caught the other males eyes as he spoke, a smile curving his lips before he sighed. - I hadn’t expected this though. It’s still coming down heavily.

He peeked at the storm, shuddering at the thought of being outside at this weather. Luckily he had supplies to stay inside for the night if it was needed. Right now it seemed like it was the great flood all over again. He sighed and returned to look at the other male. “I didn’t much pay attention to the weather when I left. But then again..” He pursed his lips and shrugged. “.. There would’ve been nothing I could do about this. I’d eventually be stuck here even if I prepared myself.” Their eyes met briefly, and upon seeing the other smile, he returned it. “It seems like it’s gonna continue for long. No ordering pizza tonight for me.”

Although she knew that she was taking a very dangerous risk,the female didn’t stop.It was probably the only way out,by now the main entrance would be impossible to exit.She tightened her grip on his hand whilst running towards the emergency door and pushing it open.As soon as they entered the stairway Yura somehow found it easier to breathe,however that didn’t stop her from running. Before she knew it they were on the 1st floor.”We are nearly there.”  

Without any complaints, Blythe followed. He didn’t know the building at all,and she seemed like she did. Maybe she lived there, or perhaps a relative did. Whatever the reason was, she really seemed like she’d get them out. As the fresher air surrounded them, he took a deep breath before starting to run down, as escaping was something he had accustomed to. “It seems like it.”

Blythe tilted his head, as he was not hearing a response. Maybe the male didn’t want to be talked to. But there was no way for him to know unless it was said. Like automatically, he kept folding the shirts to their places, trying to get it clean so he could close it later after the storm. He was surprised when the male replied.  “Just checking.” He replied, his gaze dropping back to the clothes, soon getting done what he did. “It’s alright. I don’t really mind about that. Stay as long as you need to.” He fixed his hair quickly, slipping out a small chuckle. “There’s no way you would’ve known about the storm.”

The girl rubbed off what was left of sleep from her eyes and stepped into the kitchen with a stretch and a yawn, nodding at his offer. “Yeah, give me a little.” And settled herself on the counter, leaning back against the cupboards there. “You should have woken me up.”

He nodded as a response, pouring some milk in the cup and placing it to the microwave, closing the door and turning it on. The timer was set to 1 minute. Exactly the time the coffee needed.  “You were sleeping so peacefully. I didn’t want to”

He furrowed his brows. That certainly wasn’t the right direction. But he didn’t have much of a choice to differ. He nodded and and followed him, nearly stumbling to the clutter. “Just don’t get us killed.”