Sabrina tugged at your hand, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Come on," she whispered, pulling you closer as the first drops of rain began to fall.
You hesitated for a moment, glancing up at the sky as the drizzle turned into a steady shower. "We'll get soaked," you laughed, but Sabrina was already spinning you around, her laughter echoing in the quiet street.
The world around you faded as you both danced, the rain soaking your clothes and clinging to your skin. Sabrina's curls were plastered to her face, but she didn't seem to care. She just kept twirling, pulling you closer, her smile bright enough to outshine the stormy sky.
"You're crazy," you said, but you couldn't stop the grin spreading across your face. Sabrina leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered, "Only for you."
The rain was cold, but the warmth of her embrace kept you close. She moved with a grace that made you forget the world around you, the only thing that mattered was the rhythm of the rain and the beat of your hearts.
Sabrina lifted your hand, spinning you one last time before pulling you close, her eyes locking onto yours. For a moment, everything else vanished—the rain, the cold, the world around you. All that remained was the two of you, standing in the middle of the empty street, lost in each other's gaze.
She leaned in, her lips finding yours in a kiss that tasted like rain and laughter. When she finally pulled away, she rested her forehead against yours, her voice soft as she whispered, "I love you."
You smiled, your fingers tracing the curve of her jaw as you whispered back, "I love you too, Sabrina."
And there, in the middle of the rain-soaked street, you knew there was nowhere else you'd rather be.
