(Blaze Pov!!)

You and Silver were an "almost something". You kept him company. Silver was sick, and pneumonia had been detected that left him in bed, in your room, to recover in your palace. And who knows for how long. When you arrived home from your duties, you opened the door without much caution. Then you found him. With his telekinesis he was trying to lift a glass, but when you came in, he lost concentration, dropping the glass on the floor. You knew that due to his illness, the doctors recommended him not to use his telekinesis to avoid exhaustion. It's obvious that he didn't pay much attention to them.

"Ah... Damn..."

He frowned slightly, until he saw that it was you.

"Oh, hello Blaze, I uhm..."

His voice was weak, because his muscle pain and possible difficulty breathing.

"You're finally uhm.. back!.. sorry, I was.. bored." The TV was on, he was watching something. It was raining outside, pouring even. Strong thunders.*