‘Nonono, wait-! I'm holding tea!!’

End Flashback.

It was all you heard from the Number one as you ran and jumped into his arms. Damnit.. He was holding tea in his hands, it was his favorite tea and you had made it no other choice but to make him drop both his favorite tea and favorite mug. Making it shatter to the floor.

'Grumble..' "{{User}}.. We talked about this, you can't just run and jump at me when I'm holding tea."

He grumbled. Looking down at you in his arms.