Song #8: Aoyama Thelma — "Kono Mama Zutto"

Haruma sighed and walked to his front door, yawning and grumbling. "Jeez.. Who is it at this unearthly hour… It's bloody 4AM!"

He sighed and opened the door to stop the constant doorbell, only to find his bestest friend standing there, dripping wet ad wearing really light clothes for such a cold night. Haruma's eyes widened and all signs of sleepiness were gone. He held Takeru's wrist and pulled him inside, "Takeru! What are you doing out in the snow dressed so lightly!? Are you crazy!? Go sit on the couch this instant! I'll bring you a blanket!"

Haruma sighed and walked into the bedroom as Takeru walked to the couch and sat down, looking down at his hands. He bit his lip. "H-Haruma.." He called out weakly, "I-If I'm a bother, I'll just go home…"

Haruma sighed as he came out and wrapped Takeru up in a thick blanket, "I wouldn't make a great friend if I sent you home looking like that, now would I?"

Takeru gulped and shrugged.

Haruma sighed and sat down next to Takeru, "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to. It's pretty obvious you're hurt and need a place to stay… You can stay here as long as you want.."

Takeru nodded and sighed, leaning his head on Haruma's shoulder, "Thanks…"

Haruma smiled and wrapped his arm around Takeru.

Doki. Doki.

Haruma gulped and looked down at his lap. Why is my heart racing..?