Rain.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own South Park or anything related to it. It belongs to South Park Studios, Comedy Central and to the legends themselves, Matt Stone and Trey Parker.
Depressingly dark and grey clouds began to form over the small mountain town of South Park, slowly cloaking any bit of sunshine that bathed the surrounding nature with its luminescence. A lightning flash hastily lit up the darkening sky, followed by a rather loud thunderclap. The warm, comforting summer air was soon disrupted by the gusts of wind that brought a sudden feeling of coolness along with them.
Not even a few seconds later, a rainstorm began washing over the streets of South Park, hastily coating everyone and anyone that found themselves standing underneath the dark, stormy clouds. More thunderclaps rumbled ominously in the distance, with the rain getting heavier and heavier.
"Oh crap!", a female voice cried out in an absolute fit of annoyance.
"Well Wends, I guess we're gonna' have to run as fast as we can to my car.", a tall, dark haired teenager suggested to the beautiful girl standing next to him.
Wendy huffed out in sheer annoyance, rolling her deep brown eyes. She adjusted her handbag over her shoulder and clutched onto it firmly. "I told you to bring an umbrella."
The quarterback instantly cocked a cynical eyebrow at his girlfriend, glancing down at her. He folded his arms across his chest, snorting teasingly. "And I told you to remind me to bring one!"
Choosing to ignore her boyfriend's teasing, Wendy scoffed under her breath. The dark haired teenager felt a shiver running through her body as a gust of cool wind blew stronger than before, nearly lifting up her floral skirt. Small goosebumps began to form all over the soft skin of her thighs and exposed shoulders, since she was wearing an off the shoulder blouse.
Watching Wendy struggle to contain her skirt in place, Stan smirked deviously to himself before he glanced up at the dark sky once again.
"It looks like the downpour won't stop for at least the next few minutes. How about we just wait here until the rain stops a bit?", the teenage girl asked nervously.
"I really don't feel like waiting for the rain to stop, Wendy. We can easily run to my car and sit inside instead.", Stan replied.
"Stubborn, aren't we?", Wendy sniped, putting both hands on her hips and tilting her head to the side.
Mirroring the smirk she had plastered across her beautiful face, the dark haired teenager immediately sniped back at Wendy. "With you, always."
"Oh come on Stan, a little bit of waiting isn't gonna' kill you!", she pleaded.
"And neither is a little bit of rain going to hurt you. Come on baby.", Stan retorted, extending his hand out to Wendy. He smiled softly at her, gesturing for her to give him her hand. Biting down on her bottom lip in reluctance, it wasn't long before she let out a faint groan and finally locked her hand with her boyfriend's.
And of course, the instant moment Stan tugged onto Wendy's hand and started running with her towards his car, the young couple was hit by an even heavier downpour, completely drenching them from head to toe.
Groaning out in disbelief, Wendy rolled her eyes, but it wasn't long enough before her vision glued onto her handsome boyfriend.
Stan's t-shirt clung to his skin tightly, showing off the contours of his well defined arms, chest and abs. His blue and red poof ball hat was scrunched up from the sudden dampness, while his messy raven locks got completely stuck to his forehead.
He still looked incredibly handsome, even when completely soaked from the rain.
"What?", Stan joked, eyeing Wendy up and down.
A playful sensation spread across his veins at the sight of his beautiful girlfriend having clothes stuck to her wet skin, showing off every inch and curve of her body. Stan smirked cheekily as he took a step closer to Wendy, tugging her in towards him.
"N-nothing?", the raven haired girl smiled nervously, desperately trying to ignore the hot blush forming in her cheeks.
Stan took another step closer, slinking his arms around Wendy's waist and pulling her flush against him. He grinned down at the beautiful girl standing in front of him and brought his lips to hers. They both closed their eyes and simply allowed themselves to enjoy the passionately sweet exchange underneath the gloomy clouds. Wendy stood on her toes as a support and wrapped both arms around Stan's neck, gently nipping on his bottom lip. He opened his mouth ever so slightly and brushed her bottom lip with his tongue, deepening their kiss even further.
Stan and Wendy swapped a few more kisses before pulling away, but never letting go of each other. Another gust of wind blew through their bodies, causing them to clutch onto one another even tighter. They both smiled at each other happily, sighing contently.
"You're so fucking hot, even if you stink from the rain.", Stan smirked cheekily and caused Wendy to scoff gently at him, before she stood on her toes and pressed her lips against her boyfriend's once again.
"Dumbass.", she spoke into their kiss, grinning happily and running her fingernails through Stan's wet, messy locks.