Bleh, it feels like forever since I last updated. Anyways, here's a new rainy, rainy day.
I still do not own.
I tapped the window lightly while staring blankly out into the grey light that filtered through the rainclouds.
I shuddered slightly when I heard thunder rumble in the distance. I hate rain not necessarily because it is so gloomy or because it sort of locks us in place, but also because it's so… bvadibuh.
Okay, that's not even a word… But try saying it, and you'll understand what I mean. Come, say it with me: Bvadibuh…
"Bvadibuh!" I grumbled for the third time now, stubbornly ignoring the chuckling I heard from behind me.
"Seriously, what does that mean? And even so, what does it mean?"
I turned around and looked up at the speaker through one pinched eye. "It's not a word, but it does mean something."
"Oh? What?"
I smirked slightly and sidestepped around him. "Try saying it and you'll see."
"So it's not a word, it has a meaning, but you won't tell me?" he asked, following me into the kitchen.
"That's right." I nodded. "You want a cup?" I asked, holding up the box of tea without even looking at him.
"Yes, please." He stood passively for a while, leaning on the doorframe. "Is the weather bothering you?" he then asked.
"No, not really. It's a tad annoying because of the light, but other wise it doesn't bother me in the least." I answered. "Of course, it does feel sort of heavy."
"Hmhmh, I know just what you mean. Don't you think it's had enough by now?"
"Right. You want honey in it?"
"Yes please. That's quite a treat, you know?"
"What is?" I asked, looking up from his tea while stirring the honey into it.
"Honeyed tea. Normally whenever I get tea, it's sugared or black, and I'm too lazy to make some just for me, so that I could honey it." He grinned gratefully at me as I handed him the mug with the warm brew. "Thanks. Plus, it's another treat that you cared to make it for me."
I snorted. "Please, I wouldn't have made one if I hadn't wanted a cup myself."
"I know, but you still offered to do it. I didn't even have to ask you to."
I smiled at him, glad that he liked the tea. "And this is what's good about rain." I said, before walking to the couch and seating myself. "It's a good excuse to spend some time with your loved ones."
"That it is…" he whispered and looked strangely at me for a moment, though not long enough that I could recognize it. "That it is…" he whispered into his cup.
Again, this is whatever couple you want it to be…
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