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𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐...

ⓒ-Naoshi

-I'm not sure you're okay with this, Albedo. Stay here tonight the storm is not over.

You advise Albedo when his feet appear on your house. There is a storm outside, the rain is starting to fall heavily and fall heavily.  Strong winds and dust carried the tornado.

Going back to a few minutes ago, you just came out of your bathroom steaming.  Your hair is wet from the softening hot water, your face smoothes with the dew of the hot water.  Someone knocks on your door from the outside, which makes you hesitate.  It's too late to receive a supposed visitor but your feet still lead you to the door, grab the doorknob and open it.

- Wow! (Y/n) is me. Albedo!

The rain-soaked blond man explained to you before the point of the blue spear could reach his face.

- Albedo? What do you do here?

You ask him when you open the door to let him in.

- God, I'm wet.

-I was on my way home and it was pouring rain.  Very heavy rain and very strong wind. I guess you can understand!

Albedo wrung his hair dry before he brushed the rain off his shirt. He doesn't dare to step inside your house because he is wet.

-What about Klee, she will have to be alone tonight! 

You worry about questioning him. However, the man just shook his head and explained to you.

-Klee will be fine. She's with Grandmaster Jean tonight for some reason.

You took a deep breath as he explained the reason to you. Luckily no one will be alone with the storm tonight!

-Good use the bathroom, I know you don't want to get to my house but you will catch a cold if you leave your body wet for too long.

you pointed towards the room near your kitchen to him.

-Stay there, I'll give you the clothes!

You received Albedo's nodding look and then he went into the room you instructed.  You go into your room looking for an old suit that hasn't been used for a long time. It was a black short-sleeved gray collar shirt and brown trousers. At first glance, you guessed it would fit Albedo's size so you gave it to him.

- Albedo? I'll leave my clothes to dry at the door!

Then you put the clothes down and leave the room. A few minutes later you hear a knock on your door, closing the unfinished book you let the other person in. It's not like a permission, it's more of a request.

-Come in.

Followed by a knock on the door from him, you see Albedo go inside your room.

-Am I bothering you (Y/n)?

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