'Blick'
'Blick'
'Blick'
Was the noise you heard as you watched the raindrops fall, all falling to a rhythmic beat. It was peaceful, very peaceful actually. You adored watching and hearing the heavy rain fall against your window. The way the cold rain ran against it and fogged it up, you doodled on it, dragging your finger across the window, making varias patterns. Once your warmth had left it, the window only fogged up once more.
You loved that bittersweet, melancholic feeling you got after watching the rain, listening to the beautiful sound it brought to your ears. Only it was missing something, two things, to be exact. Thunder, although rain was great, thunder was better, it was more soothing to you, hearing the loud big "whips", as you would call them, you found yourself drawn to them, seeing the lightning illuminating the sky along side the moon and stars, dancing up in the sky as it struck the floor, making the loud rumble you loved oh so much. The second thing was-
You felt him slither his arms around your waist, bringing you in closer to him. Putting his warmth up against your body.
"I brought us some tea, honey" he spoke softly, placing a gentle kiss on the back of your head. You instantly smiled at this, it's him, it's him who was missing, the comfort of your lover. You turn around and look up into his soft blue eyes, looking down at you, his eyes full of love and adoration. You smile warmly at him, you lean in and press your lips against his cheek, giving him a soft gentle kiss. He breaks into a small smile and sits down next to you, he hands you a cup of tea and grabs a cup himself.
You hold the cup of tea and the teas warmth transfers to you. You bring the cup up to your face and softly blow against it, careful of blowing too hard so the hot drops of tea don't splash against your face. You slowly place your lips on the rim of the cup, and you tilt the cup upwards, and you feel gravity doing its job as the hot tea goes down your throat. The hot tea is at a perfect temperature, not too hot that you burn your tongue and not too warm, where you'd like to heat it up more. You feel the tea going down your throat into your stomach. Once it's gone down, you still feel the hot trail it's left behind.
You place the cup in your lap and stretch out your hand towards Craig, he turns his head and glances at it, then looks back up at you, you show him a shy smile to which he just chuckles at and extends his hand to hold yours. You two look out the window, enjoying the rain with each others presence.
BRRrrrRkIiMMMmPOW
There it is, the noise you've so longed to hear, thunder. You instantly smile at this and pay more close attention to the sky, to see if you can catch lightning before it vanishes away. At this, Craig gently squeezes your hand knowingly, you look over at him and smile warmly, he returns the gesture. You rest your head on his shoulder and he rests his on your head. You close your eyes and focus on the noise outside, the pitter pattering of the rain against your window, and the loud rumbling of the thunder. You could even faintly hear Craig's steady breathing. Quiet, sweet and peaceful moments like this, where you didn't need to say anything, where you were just content in being in each others presence is what you lived for.
'Blick'
'Blick'
'Blick'
A/N
Pretty short but I enjoyed it and i hope you do too :>> I seriously did not know what to write for that thunder noise what noise does thunder make?!
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South Park one shots?? Mostly Craig tho
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