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Max was jealous of the rain.

Now she'd never admit it to anyone, but it was eating her up inside, making her stomach do flips, making her blood boil. It probably didn't help that at this very moment she had no time to be distracted. She was on a simple grab and dash retrieval mission, some food supplies down at the dock that had no right of being there when they could be in the Transgenic's stomachs.

So here she was, just on the underside of the hill overlooking the Seattle harbour when the rain came, a downpour that knocked her senses about for a moment. She was about to make a smart ass comment to the certain smart-Aleck beside her when she caught a glimpse of the rain doing absolute inhuman things to him.

Now Max would never deny that he was handsom… because so were a lot of Transgenic's, but lately she'd been watching him a little more than she should have. Just little things like how the muscles in his shoulders flexed beneath his dark t-shirts, or how he ran his fingers through his hair in the most adorable childlike way… or how his jaw clenched making the muscles in his cheeks move which she found herself constantly entranced by. She brushed it off, thinking it was nothing but another oncoming onslaught of heat induced fantasies. Though now she knew she was mistaken.

At this very moment the rain was leaking from his drenched hair, droplets running down his slightly dirty brow, followed gracefully by his stubbled cheeks, until they hovered over his lips for the briefest of moments before cascading down into the abyss of his already soaked t-shirt. His light green eyes seemed to stand out all the more in the rain, the droplets almost enhancing their gem like beauty. She'd give anything to trace the outline of those tiny rivers, let her fingertips follow every contour of his face, from his brow to his lips, what she would give to taste…

"Max?"

She tore her gaze away from his lips startled and realised she was unconsciously biting her own. "Yeah?" she asked in an almost dream like state.

"You ready?" his trade mark smirk appearing; only distracting her further as his wet lips curled up to one side, flashing a set of pearly white teeth.

She nodded dumbly, trying to shake off the complete rapture she was feeling within her. She stood as she watched him leap over the hill, his black t-shirt clinging to him like a second skin. She licked her lips unconsciously; yeah she was definitely jealous of the rain.

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