Drabble #28: Cliché
Prompted by: Peddie4eva
Patricia
"You have a good time, Yacker?" Eddie asks. He'd just taken me on a date, a picnic in the woods, to be exact.
"Of course I did, how could I not?" I smirk. I look up at the sky. "We'd better head back, looks like it's gonna rain soon..."
"Eh, don't worry. It's shouldn't start raining anytime soon." He says. I decide not to argue, just let him throw an arm around me, pulling me closer. Just then it starts to sprinkle. I groan, shivering slightly. "You cold?" He asks.
"No..." I mutter. I will not be showing weakness anytime soon. He rolls his eyes, slipping off his army jacket, and lying it carefully over my shoulders.
"Sure you're not..." He whispers in my ear. His voice sends chills down my spine, and he grasps my hand, lacing out fingers together. I smile, and breathe in the scent of moisture in the air. We are almost home when Bam! It begins to pour.
"Agh!" I screech. He laughs.
"Oh relax, you won't melt..." He teases.
"That's what you think..." I mutter.
"Do you ever stop yacking?" He groans.
"You know what? I'm not exactly in the best mood right now, okay? First off, it's raining! Second-" He cuts me off by kissing me. I softly kiss back, rain falling over our heads. We pull away, and I answer: "I thought we weren't cliché?"
"Eh, we have our moments..." He smirks, bringing his lips to mine once more.
Yeah, came out worse than I thought
:( Oh well... Also, a lot of you answered Season 2 for your favorite season! I agree! This chapter was dedicated to everyone who was involved in the Boston tragedy today:( so sad:( #PrayForBoston
This chapter's question:
What's your favorite Peddie moment?
I'll see y'all tomorrow with another update:)