There was a thunderstorm tonight. It's inspiring. nods Enjoy.
Rain
The sky lit up again with a brilliant flash. Gunn huddled further under the mound of blankets, drawing them up tighter around himself and listened to the rain that was beginning to drive down.
It was always hell living on the streets but never worse than during a storm like this. Humid muggy weather that just made him feel as if he couldn't breath, rain dragging the smog down into his lungs and choking him. If he was lucky enough he could get out of the rain that soaked through tattered clothes and left him shivering so violently he could think he'd gone into convulsions.
The thunder crashed and shook, only a moment later. The storm was directly over top of them, beating everything down into submission and driving the life out of it.
A warm hand settled over his shoulder and the bed dipped next to him. A moment later and a warm body pressed close behind him as he watched the rain pelt against the window panes.
He smiled slightly. Let the rain come down. With Wes' arms wrapped around him and Wes' scent surrounding him in the blankets he could take on anything.