Shin's phone call came at the right time. It felt like she almost messed with Sano in front of Yuhi-san. She does not want Yuhi to see any more ugly sides of her, even if he accepts them.
"Put this on, and this." She lingered around the door for a good few minutes because Yuhi kept putting layers on her.
Sumire laughed when she saw Yuhi fussing over. "It's only around the block, and I won't be gone long."
"Sure you won't." He brushed his forehead against hers. "But I worry anyway, and I don't want you to get sick."
"Then Yuhi-san, please behave and don't fight with San, okay?"
"Right."
"Promise?"
"If he starts it-"
She quickly interjected. "He won't. He is tired and fell asleep before us. Don't disturb him, okay?"
"Alright." He leaned forward and brushed his lips against hers. "Sumire."
"Mmm, yes, Yuhi?"
"Don't tease me too much."