Water droplets falling from the sky - you didn't care what people called it, it was beautiful. Amazing, wonderful, just a a spectacular sight to see wherever you are. Hurricane, typhoon, any natural disaster involving rain was just wonderful. So it wasn't weird when you suddenly zoned out during one of your boyfriend's rants when it started to lightly drizzle outside your window.
" and that bastard has the nerve to just - just come up to me and start throwing fucking insults at me, and, and I couldn't just stand there while that - that stupid brother stealing sonofabitch insults my entire being! Ugh, why the hell does Feliciano have to date that guy?! He's just so - so (Name), are you even listening?!" You finally snapped out of your trance at watching the droplets hit your window that you turned to face a very angry Italian. His hazel eyes were narrowed in frustration and anger and his mouth set in a frown. Well, he was always angry at something, but this time he was obviously just tired of the guy his brother is dating. You didn't see why, he seemed like a good guy - Ludwig, you think his name was - that wouldn't hurt anyone. Anyone sane.
You sighed and said, "Yeah, I'm listening, Lovi," then turned to face him. You blew some (h/c) strands out of your face in boredom as he continued his rant from the beginning and you slumped in the couch you two were seated on. The rain was out there, mocking you to come out and play in it - and you were stuck listening to your boyfriend vent out his feels. Not that you minded, though, you loved Lovino. It took him months to say that he had feelings for you, and you happily returned them. Now just to wait for him to propose
Finally, you've had enough of this, Lovino needed to relax and chill out. Right as he was about to start swearing worse than a sailor, you grabbed his wrist and dragged him outside and onto the porch, where the rain had started to fall a bit harder now. Letting go of his wrist, you ran outside into the mini - hurricane that started to form and placed your hands on your hips. "You're gonna have to come and get me!"
"S-Stupid ragazza! Get back here, you'll get sick!" he yelled back, obviously not amused at your little stunt. You simply shrugged and spun around in the waterfall that seemed to fall just on that part of the neighborhood. This was awesome, you thought. I'd rather take a shower this way than -
Your thoughts were cut off when you felt a pair of hands take yours. You looked up to find Lovino, but not an angry one. He looked happy? Amused was a better word for it. He pushed some wet strands of hair from your face and asked, "What the hell are you trying to get me to do? Actually have fun?"
You giggled and pulled him around, "Maybe."
Thus is how you two spent all afternoon in the rain that poured outside of your house, dancing and chasing each other until finally you both caught a nasty cold. But that was okay, Lovino seemed much more relaxed after that.