At least two hours had passed since Tony had shown Kate his secret hangout. Now, they were sat by the lake's edge, arm in arm, staring out over the water in a comfortable silence.
Music still playing, he looked down at her- head resting against his shoulder, staring out into the distance.
"Hey Kate?"
"Mm?"
"Would you care to dance?" He asked, standing up and offering her his hand.
Hesitating for a second, Kate looked up at him before taking it. "Of course."
After leading her into the middle of the bank, Tony placed one hand on Kate's waist and the other in hers. They began to move in time with the slow song, stepping and spinning gracefully.
Her hand resting on Tony's shoulder, Kate smiled. She was fairly sure that she had found her favourite place with her favourite person. It was perfect.
Suddenly, there was a loud rumble and small droplets of rain began to fall from the once clear sky. They started off light, but grew stronger and stronger, as if they were representing the feelings of the two dancers.
Kate giggled, whirling around as the rain drenched her hair, clothes and skin.
"Maybe we should take cover," Tony suggested, glancing over at the summer house.
Smiling, Kate placed a hand on his cheek and shook her head. "Definitely not."
Tony raised an eyebrow.
"I find, the best place to dance is in the summer rain."