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"...Heavy rainfall will continue for two more days in the following week in the Osaka Division area, citizens are recommended to stay at home and take precautions when going outside due to the... "
Turning the device off, Sasara leans his head back to stare at the ceiling with a frown on his face. The loud taps of the rain hitting against the rooftop wasn't providing any source of comfort with the silence in his apartment right now, and Sasara lets his thoughts drift.
There wasn't much to think about in this horrid weather, except for how he often associated it with the terrible memory of Rosho abruptly telling him he was leaving their duo. He then remembered you offered to go outside earlier and do some quick shopping, telling him that you'd be back "real quick."
Now, Sasara wasn't one to overthink things to the point of negativity, but ever since you two started dating, you were constantly at the back of his mind. Not even just the back of it, your existence may have taken over his entire brain to the point he'd recall funny situations with you to use as material for his shows. He glances at the clock nervously, realizing you've been gone for an hour or two already at this point.
Sasara starts shaking his leg anxiously, humming to himself in order to try and calm down from the thoughts creeping up into his head. He should have gone with you despite your nagging that he might attract a crowd. What if you got hurt? What if you slipped and fell and got into an accident or what if you were actually leaving him and that's why you were taking so lo-
"Sasaraaaa, can you open the door, please?"
When Sasara heard your voice from behind the front door he almost stumbled from leaping out of his seat. "Coming, [Y/N]!"
He huffs with a wide, relieved grin when he opens the door to see your soaked figure sheepishly smiling at him. "I forgot my keys and I got sidetracked a bit with shopping, ahah- oh right I also got you some okonomiyaki to make up for taking so long!" You tell him, stepping into the apartment and mentally cursing yourself for not bringing an umbrella as you dripped all over the floor.
Sasara couldn't care less as he hugs you tight, peppering your cold damp face with kisses. "Ooh my sweetie was thinking of me? You're so wet too, were you that excited?" He giggles, brushing aside some wet strands of hair sticking to your face before proceeding to kiss you all over again. You didn't abandon him and were in his arms right now, he was so relieved that he didn't bother about how he was crushing the food between you two while hugging you tightly.
"Sa-sa-ra!!!" You scold lightheartedly, trying to push away from his grasp. "Let me dry up and we can go eat this before it gets cold, yeah?" You tell him, giving Sasara a quick peck before managing to remove yourself from his arms.
Once you’ve changed into fresh dry clothes, Sasara was at the dinner table waiting for you with a spaced out expression, his head turned to stare at the rain outside the window. Wordlessly, you walked over to pull the curtains over it before heading back to your boyfriend who's managed to snap out of it, judging from the goofy expression on his face.
The evening passes by pretty well, despite the gloomy weather outside; Sasara thinks while he helps you with the dishes, absentmindedly wiping the plates while chattering about with you.
“I tried out a bunch of belts but none of them were really to my taste.” You sigh, turning off the faucet after the last utensil was washed. “Sure was a waist of time, huh?” Sasara snickers, grinning at you while you just roll your eyes with a small smile.
“You know, when the weather’s better and we’re both free, we should go shopping together [Y/N].” He adds, punctuating it with a quick kiss to your cheek. You retaliate by flicking water at him.
“-Ack!! What!!!”
“You’re just gonna suggest we get terrible matching outfits like always!”
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Both of you laid in bed after washing up for the night, with Sasara’s arm draped loosely around your waist as he tells you all about new ideas for his comedy routine. You nod along and run your hand through his hair, listening intently until you notice the downpour from outside getting louder.
“Sasara,” You interrupt him gently, and he hums questioningly.
“Is the rain bothering you?”
Your boyfriend’s eyes widen for a fraction of a second at your question, but he just laughs it off sheepishly. “Well...it’s just a bit distracting and upsetting to listen to, that’s all. Guess that’s what they mean by feeling under the weather, huh?” He laughs.
You don’t say anything in response and go in for a kiss, and Sasara is more than elated to return the gesture, pulling you closer to deepen the gap between your lips.
Eventually, you find yourself straddling on top of your boyfriend as your kisses turn heated, Sasara’s hands snaking from your waist to the curve of your behind as you groan into his mouth.
“[Y/N]...” He mutters against your lips in a low voice before bucking his hips upwards, eliciting a moan out of you.
It doesn’t take long until both of you were scrambling to get each other’s clothes off, limbs entangling with each other in the small giggles and pants exchanged between the two of you. When Sasara leans over your shoulder and hears you let out a pleasured cry of his name, he doesn't care about the weather outside anymore.