Kissing in the Rain (2) - ShivIka Drabble

There he stood. In the pouring rain. He was drenched. His hair fell across is forehead, dripping down his face. I stood in the doorway and gave him a smile. A small, small smile. I ran out into the rain and jumped into his arms. He lifted me from the ground and I smashed my lips onto his. He kissed me back with so much passion. The rain was splashing all around us, but all I noticed was the way he looked at me, the way he held me, the way he kissed me. The way he loved me.