How I like my tea

A Storm

I woke up once again in Germans arms and I was at peace. Lying here with him was perfect. Especially today as it was now Saturday and neither of us had to move.

German woke up not long after myself and played with my hair as he usually did. I liked it more and more everyday. Today he played with my hair for a long time occasionally stopping to just hold me. It was nice. Yet so confusing. This is something couples do. But we stay here and do it and still remain apart. That is not something I wish to change however as I'm just not sure yet.

It's getting late in the day and the once light rain fall was now turning into a storm, I heard a clap of thunder and I shot up.

This worried German.

"Angie are you okay?" He asks grabbing me around the waist for support.

"I'm fine. I'm great actually. I have something crazy to ask." I said looking into his eyes. He gazed back at mine intently.

"Want to do one of my most favourite things ever?" I ask.

"Of course. I'll do anything with you." He says smiling at my suggestion.

"Okay then grab a shirt and some shoes and lets go." I jumped out of bed and picked up some shoes from the side. German pulled on his shirt from yesterday and some shoes nearby and we ran downstairs.

Violetta, Olga and Ramallo sat at the table and watched us bewildered as we ran downstairs at about midday still in our night clothes. Looking at the time I could see why. It was two in the afternoon.

I got to the back door and opened it wide, the cold storm air flew indoors.

"Ready?" I smiled.

"Ready." he replied.

In a moment, I ran out in the rain. Dancing and twirling and running and diving. German came out and ran after me, following what I did. We were dancing like crazy.

After a moment, he hooked his arms around my wrist from behind and made me face him. He lifted me up and I grabbed onto his neck as his spun me around and around.

It was so much fun dancing in the rain and being silly. My hair was soaked and covering my eyes loads by the time he had spun me enough. As German placed me on the ground he moved my hair from my face and tucked it behind my ear. I smiled and ran off again.

For a while this continued, our laughter and the thunder the only sounds filling the air. We did not speak, just laugh and dance and it was perfect.

German laughed at me from about 5 metres away so I ran up to him with all my might and jumped into his arms. He caught me but then his foot slid on some mud and we went crashing to the ground.

We both looked at each other, startled and worried but the moment faded and a smile was on both our faces. I begin to laugh.

I lay there on top of him in the pouring rain with my lips centimetres from his.