-Dance in The Rain-

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A/N: "I See The Light" Sam Yung (Piano & Strings)

Sophie's POV: 

A few days later, The gentle hum of raindrops against my window filled the room as I sat at my desk, my concentration fixated on a math problem that had me stumped. Despite the soothing rhythm of the rain, my frustration grew with each passing minute as the numbers on the page blurred together, mocking my attempts at solving them.

I leaned back in my chair, letting out a heavy sigh and rubbing my temples in hopes of clearing my mind. Then, as if on cue, a sudden gust of wind sent loose papers fluttering around the room, and the rain intensified into a torrential downpour. The world outside my window transformed into a blur of gray, the trees bending and swaying under the force of the storm.

With a resigned shrug, I pushed my chair back and stood up, deciding to take a break from my homework. The sound of rain had always held a special kind of magic for me, drawing me outside to dance in puddles and feel the cool droplets on my skin.

Just then, a knock at the door made me jump in my seat. I turned to see Keefe's mischievous grin peeking through the crack in the door. He pushed it open, the familiar warmth of his presence filling the room.

"Hey, beautiful," he greeted, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Mind if I join you?"

I couldn't help but smile at his antics. Keefe was the kind of person who could brighten even the rainiest of days. He crossed the room in a few quick strides, wrapping his arms around me from behind as I sat at my desk.

I leaned into his embrace, grateful for the comfort he brought. We stayed like that for a while, the peaceful rhythm of the rain outside blending with the steady beat of our hearts. In that moment, everything felt right, as if the world had paused just for us.

After a minute of blissful silence, Keefe leaned in close, his breath tickling my ear. "You know what we should do?" he whispered, his voice filled with mischief.

I raised an eyebrow, turning to look at him. "What did you have in mind?

His grin widened, and he held out a hand to me. "Let's go dance in the rain," he suggested, his eyes alight with excitement.

I couldn't help but laugh at his audacity. Dancing in the rain was the kind of spontaneous, carefree idea that only Keefe could come up with. But as I looked into his eyes, filled with a mix of playfulness and sincerity, I found myself nodding in agreement.

"Okay," I replied, taking his hand and letting him lead me to the door. "Let's do it."

We stepped outside, the cool raindrops instantly soaking through our clothes. I shivered at the sudden chill, but Keefe pulled me close, his warmth a welcome contrast to the cold. Without another word, he began to sway to the rhythm of the rain, his movements fluid and graceful.

I followed his lead, letting go of all inhibitions and losing myself in the moment. The rain fell around us in a steady cascade, creating a makeshift stage for our impromptu dance. With each step, each twirl, I felt the weight of the world lift off my shoulders, replaced by a sense of freedom and joy.

As the rain poured down from the dark stormy clouds above, Keefe's hand in mine felt like a lifeline, grounding me in the moment. We twirled and swayed to the rhythm of the raindrops pounding against the pavement, lost in the music of the storm. The world around us faded away, leaving just Keefe and me, dancing in our own little bubble of happiness.

I couldn't help but steal glances at Keefe as we moved together, his eyes sparkling with mischief and tenderness, a boyish grin playing on his lips. His presence next to me was like a warm embrace, comforting and exhilarating at the same time. I knew in that moment, as our bodies moved in perfect harmony, that Keefe was everything I had ever wanted.

The raindrops soaked through my clothes, clinging to my skin like tiny whispers of nature. But I welcomed the sensation, relishing in the raw, untamed beauty of the moment. Every step we took, every turn we made, felt like a dance of the heart, an unspoken declaration of love between us.

And then, just as the song in my heart reached its crescendo, Keefe stopped our dance abruptly. His sudden stillness made me freeze, my heart thudding in my chest with a mix of exhilaration and uncertainty. And then, with a tenderness that took my breath away, he leaned in and placed a soft, lingering kiss on the crown of my head.

The world seemed to stand still in that moment, the rain around us turning into a gentle mist, a curtain of magic enveloping us in its embrace. Keefe's touch sent shivers down my spine, awakening a fire within me that I had never known existed. I leaned into his embrace, feeling his warmth and love surround me like a shield against the world.

As the last notes of the song faded away, we stood there, locked in a moment of perfect harmony. And then, as if by some unspoken agreement, we turned to face each other. Keefe's eyes held mine, a kaleidoscope of emotions swirling within them, reflecting the depths of his soul.

And then, without a word, without hesitation, we closed the distance between us. Our lips met in a sweet, tender kiss, a symphony of love and longing echoing through the air. Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in the beauty of that moment, our hearts beating as one.

When we finally pulled away, our breaths mingling in the cool, rain-washed air, I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey together. Our love was a force of nature, as unstoppable as the rain pouring down around us. And as we stood there, hand in hand, hearts entwined, I knew that no storm could ever shake the foundation of our love.

In that moment, dancing in the rain with Keefe, I felt truly alive, truly whole. And as the world around us faded into a haze of mist and music, all that mattered was the love we shared, a bond that would stand the test of time and tide.

And so, hand in hand, hearts beating as one, we stepped out of the rain and into the future, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, knowing that together, we could weather any storm that came our way.

With hearts brimming with a love too vast to contain, we headed back inside, the warmth of the hearth beckoning us home. Keefe's hand intertwined with mine, our fingers fitting together like pieces of a puzzle, completing a picture of love painted in the colors of our shared dreams.

Inside, the cozy glow of the fire welcomed us, casting flickering shadows on the walls as we settled in for a quiet moment of togetherness. Mallowmelt awaited us, a sweet reminder of simpler times and shared indulgences. As we savored the delicate sweetness, our eyes spoke volumes, sharing secrets only lovers could understand.

In the quiet embrace of the firelight, Keefe's eyes met mine, a question unspoken yet understood. And as I gazed back at him, I knew that our love was a flame that would never dim, a bond forged in the moments of rain and laughter, kisses and shared dreams.

In that fleeting moment of stillness, I whispered softly, "I love you, Keefe," and watched as his eyes lit up with a love that mirrored my own. "I love you too Foster." And in that single heartbeat, amidst the crackling of the fire and the sweetness of the Mallowmelt, I knew that this love, our love, was a dance that would last a lifetime and beyond. 

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One more chapter. Friday is the last update day for this book.

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