Something had awaked in Caspar, but he didn't know what, exactly. He had no intention to leave the warmth of the bed to find out what that was about, and promptly turned around to snuggle a little closer to Joe, only to find the other side of the bed empty. He shuffled around in bed looking for the slender form of his blonde haired boyfriend, but apparently he was all alone in bed. Caspar was fully awake by now and decided to go look for Joe.
Caspar saw Joe's clothes were still on the floor, where they had left them earlier that evening, so he probably was still around somewhere. He looked up and saw the windows open, he made his way to the balcony. A light rain was falling, carrying the smell of earth in the air, Caspar inhaled deeply and turned to the far side of the balcony, finding Joe sitting ground, seated with his arms around his legs, staring at the night.
"Joe, what are you doing?" Caspar neared the smaller man and plopped down next to him.
Joe turned at the sound of Caspar's voice, his eyes sharp until he stared into the deep pools of the man's eyes and his gaze softened. "Enjoying the night." He whispered back simply, leaning his head on the larger man's head.
"Enjoying it? It seemed more like you were lost in it," Caspar said, as he stood up taking Joe's hands in his "I'll show you what enjoying truly means." He continued, pulling Joe to his feet and dragging him under the rain.
"Caspar, what are you doing?!" squeaked Joe, yelping when the cold rain hit his naked flesh.
"Dancing?" he chuckled, crushing the smaller man to his chest.
"Okay." whispered Joe into Caspar's neck, hugging him back.
"I love you." Caspar said sweetly, brushing a black lock from Joe's forehead.
"I love you too." Joe answered back, shying away and blushing softly.
