Buttercream Imagines

22: Thunderstorms

Its ok if you fall down and loose your spark. Just make sure when you get back up, you rise as the whole damn fire
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(Caspar)
Third Person pov

As she peered out of the apartment window, and stared out at the deserted streets, the sky opened up and a clash of thunder filled everyones ears.

"You know, Jazz. Theres alot better things to be looking at right now than the empty streets of London." Caspar spoke as he peered over the back of the couch at his girlfriend sitting on the window.

"And what might that be?" Jasmine smirked-not breaking eye contact with the view displayed behind the thin sheet of glass.

"Oh, i dont know. You're boyfriend maybe."

"Im alright thanks. Its fascinating you know."

"What is?" He asks taking a seat next to his girlfriend on the window ledge

"This" she gestures to the storm unfolding in front of them "I mean, there is electricity just shooting down from the sky and the stuff we drink is right there, pouring from above us." Jasmine states as she gets up and put her coat and shoes on.

"What are you doing?" Caspar asks just as she was about to unlock the wooden door

"To go and see the miracle we like to call; thunderstorms" She says

"No you're not."

"What, why? I will-"

"Let me finish" Caspar laughs "You're going outside without me."

"Fine. Just hurry up." She mumbles

"Ive always wanted to do this" Caspar shouts as the stand in the middle of the road, rain pouring around them

"Do what?"

"This" Caspar smirks and dips his head to kiss her

Wrapping her arms around his neck, his securely around her waist, they begin to dance to the music playing in their heads.

"I can't wait to do this again but in a white dress and everyone surrounding us"