Wow!
Lyra's POV
"Wow…," I sighed. "That was so romantic… Khoury, let's do that again, next time it rains – please?" he nodded in approval. I started to shake from being so cold. "I'm cold, Khoury… come closer…," I hugged him. He smiled and hugged me tightly. "Slow dancin', swayin' to the music…"
"Slow dancin', just me and my girl…," he smiled.
"I love that song… the rain is the music…," I sighed again, happily. "Wow Khoury, I no idea you could dance a tango!"
"Tango, schmango… it's one of the easiest dances anyone can learn."
We danced in silence. It was the most wonderful moment of my life. The silence was compelling. The only thing that we could hear was the splashing and the rain falling hard. It was raining cats and dogs, but we didn't care. Love is a lot more powerful than some stupid rain pouring. I didn't care if I was cold – he kept my warm – he was like a shelter to me. It was much better than a coat or umbrella. I smiled and looked at him. He had a beautiful smile on his face. We both sighed and looked up at the raindrops falling down. We stood in silence, until we needed to go inside…
A/N: Yes, informal English and a cliché. So what? Rules are meant to be broken! Oh, the first two sentences in the A/N are fragments. Muahahaa…