As the Rain Falls

Lily turns and looks at the young man standing in front of her.
"Do you see what your problem is?" she growls hotly.

He quirks his eyebrow and amusement flashes in his eyes.
"Clearly not so why don't you tell me?" he asks smoothly, stepping towards her.

She snapped her head up to look him in the eyes and pokes him in the chest.
"Your problem," *poke* "Is that you" *poke* "are a pessimist".

He crossed him arms, at ease with the situation he was currently placed in.
"And ... you figured that out how? You don't even know me!" he laughs.

Lily stepped even closer, their chests brushing with each breath they took. She peered up at him through her dark lashes, and he swallowed lightly before she said, "I can see it through the way you look at things. You have this mood about you and sometimes you have this haunted look in your eyes that both scares me and intrigues me. You are addicting and I can't help but be drawn in like a moth to a flame. There's is something different about you and I'll be damned but I feel like I have to know what it is, so I can make it better".