Kissing In The Rain
By: Luv-Nico
I DON'T OWN HIM! :(
I had seen him here before. He wore an aviator jacket and jeans. Always. At least, that's what he had on whenever he came here. He had light grey eyes and usually grinned. He was always happy when he was here. It made no sense. This was just a store my mom owned. I was stuck here all the time. He gladly brightened my day when he came here. I would smile and he would grin back at me.
He was nice, sweet and honest for the most part. when he was angry, I could calm him down. It was amazing, what was between us. Like two fires, helping put each other out. Making sure nethier was mad, or sad, or angry. When he was here, in a way, I wasn't. I was off in some fantasy world were we sat under a tree, kissing in the rain.
I know it's short, but that's me. hope you enjoyed! ~luv-Nico