~Rainy Day~

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It was quitting time and it was pouring outside, walking home probably the worst idea for a day like this, at least you had an umbrella 

You were about to leave when someone caught your attention...Tom 

"Y/n, someone i can count on i need a ride" he said and you smiled awkwardly

"huh, what is it, is something in my hair" he said messing up his hair 

"no no, i got a ride today to work...my cars in the shop" you said and he looked at you 

"well i guess i'll ask Andy...wait no why would i do that" he said and you giggled 

"hey, i'll walk you home, i have an umbrella" you said and he smiled 

"i will take that offer, a walk with a beautiful lady" he said and you smiled

You put the umbrella up as Tom squeezed under, hearing the rain platter against the umbrella

You both walked in silence, bumping each others hand ever so often 

What would Tom do if you tried to hold his hand...you looked down moving close to his hand tapping it 

You were too scared to really commit to holding it...

That was until Tom tapped your hand back and you looked at him and he was looking at you

You smiled at him as you touched his hand and he just grabbed it, surprising you 

He locked his fingers with yours, you looked at him and smiled 

"well Y/n, my place is close i think our walk comes to a close end" he said and you sighed 

"i guess" you said and he looked at you "what will you do, walk home too" he said and you nodded 

"my car has been a pain so i decided to get it fixed only hoping for a nice day" you said and he laughed 

"well this is nice enough for me" he said and you smiled "much better than a sunny day" you said and he smiled 

"do you mind if i hold the umbrella" he asked "oh, sure" you said and handed it to him 

You both walked for about 10 more minutes until Tom pointed out his house

"well Y/n this is goodbye" he said and you just looked at him

You both made eye contact for a long time till you both moved closer to each other 

Tom dropped the umbrella, pulling you into a kiss

The rain, the kiss, and the boy was perfect, way better than a walk alone on a sunny day 

He pulled away, "goodbye Tom" you said with the rain still soaking you both 

"here's my number" he said handing you a piece of paper

He picked the umbrella up and handed it to you

You watched as he walked up his stairs "CALL ME" you heard him yell looking back

You smiled and continued your walk home~

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