You moved into a shared apartment not too long ago, Brandon being your roommate. As you settled in you and Brandon exchanged little to no words. Not out of hate or anything, the two of you just never had a real conversation. He was very observant of your behavior, and wanted to talk to you sometimes. He took genuine interest you as well.

It was thundering outside, with heavy rain. Brandon looked outside the window his eyebrows raised to see you standing in such weather. It was almost endearing seeing how you found the beauty in everything. He couldn’t stop himself from putting on his raincoat to join you. He stood behind you.

His eyes softened, didn’t realize he had been staring for so long. “You must really like the rain.”