It happened while we were asleep that night, the clouds cast above our heads, the raindrops flying down to the ground, our windows streaked with water. Each raindrop fell to the ground with a pitter and a patter, each individual droplet flying from miles high in the sky, making their way to the ground.
I woke with a start, sitting up in my bed.
Minato was already awake, with a slightly confused look on his face. It was 5 in the morning and still dark outside.
What's wrong, love?
He was concerned.
Nothing, i must have had a bad dream.
I gazed out the rain-streaked window, as did he, sighing as the raindrops fell to the pavement. I clasped his calloused hand in mine, smiling at him as he watched the rain slide down the glass. His hand was warm in my grasp; his palms sweaty from worrying about me. I planted a kiss on his forehead, feeling his warmth.
love, let's play in the rain!
We slid off the bed and quietly tiptoed outside, shutting the door behind us.
Wheee! I jumped with both feet into a huge puddle in front of me, the water spraying in all directions around me, splashing minato in the face.
Very funny.
oh yeah?
Minato kicked water out of the puddle into my face.
Hey!
We played in the rain, splashing each other, giggling, and having a good time until the sun rose , a beautiful and fun start to a new day.
