A/N: Hey guys! So real quick, I just want to say thank you all so much for all your comments/feedback! I'm so glad there's so many of you guys that love these two nerds! When I started writing these little drabbles and stories, I didn't really expect to get people to like them all that much (mainly cause my writing skills are mediocre at best ^^; ) But knowing that people out there are enjoying it keeps me coming back to write more!

So it's been raining here for the past couple of days, so why not a chapter with the boys and rain? This can be taken as platonic or romantic, whichever you see fit!

Hizashi always found the sound of rain rather soothing. The sound of raindrops hitting against the window, the occasional distant but not too loud sound of thunder, his radio turned on but on the lowest volume setting, emitting the music of soft jazz – not his preferred genre but one excellent to sleep to – this was his music of the night.

Tonight though, there was an extra little harmony that was playing along. The soft breathing of a certain raven-haired individual on the bed beside him. Aizawa sleeping over wasn't a rare occurrence, in fact since the day they became friends Aizawa had pretty much made Hizashi's house his second home, but this was the first time Aizawa ever shared a bed with Hizashi. Not that Hizashi was uncomfortable or anything with it, it was just the idea of it was weird at first, but now with his friend sleeping beside him, he felt a nice calm feeling taking over.

Looking over his friend's sleeping form, he was taking note at how soft and quiet his breathing was, hardly making a sound, "Kind of like a cat," Hizashi thought.

Lately, these nightly sleepovers have become more frequent, and Hizashi didn't have to guess why. Aizawa's home life has been becoming less than ideal lately, mostly because of his relationship with his mother not being the best in the world. Each time he would think about it, his heart would hurt a bit more. He just couldn't believe that there were parents out there who treated their children like this. But it's not like Hiazahi could ever complain, when it came to parents, his were the most supportive in the world. But Aizawa…

The rain started to pick up again outside, the thunder growing louder, "This is going to be a stormy night," Hizashi thought. With that thought, a bright flash of lightning, that made Hizashi gasp, lit up his room, followed by a crashing sound of thunder that made the house shake. He heard a soft gasp from beside him, and looked to see Aizawa with his eyes half opened.

"It's okay, it's just storming outside," Hizashi whispered.

"It woke me up," Aizawa whispered back.

Hizashi giggled softly, "I didn't think anything could wake you up."

Aizawa mumbled and moved closer to Hizashi, laying his head on his shoulder. Hizashi must've been tired because it took him a good ten seconds to respond to this, "Shouta?!"

Aizawa just nuzzled even more against him; he really was like a cat. Hizashi didn't know if Aizawa was just really tired, or just needed the feeling of his friend beside him. Hizashi reached his arm around Aizawa, and held him closer. The soft beating of each other's hearts added into the melody of rain outside.