“You shouldn’t be driving when the weather is like this.” Kento says in a soft yet stern tone as he grabs your wrist to stop you from leaving. Kento wasn’t one for physical contact, so this meant he was quite serious about what he was saying.

You had went over to his house that day to drop off some documents at his house, it started raining when you arrived so he invited you in for some tea.

You expected to be out in a few minutes but the rain became worse and worse.