YUHI
An hour later.
The car journey was extremely awkward, although he tried to make conversation with Toh several times. It was difficult considering how Sumire kept kissing his neck. 'I know she isn't doing it deliberately, when she is tired, and not feeling well. She let's her guard down.'
"Mmmm, dearest? Are we home?"
"Yeah, we're home." Yuhi kissed her forehead lightly. "Go inside?"
Sumire stole one last look at Toh but didn't say anything as she entered the house.
"Hey, thanks." Yuhi said.
Toh nodded.
He grabbed his friend's arms. "Did you see?"
"Just the side view." Toh admitted.
Yuhi curses. "Sorry, she suddenly--"
"I know it was her Yuhi." Toh said sadly. "You're too considerate to be intimate with her in front of the guys who like her."
"Toh--" Yuhi started.
'This is really awkward. I didn't expect him to see that.'