The patter of raindrops against the window created a calming atmosphere that contrasted with the warmth inside.

Cuddled up on Ran's bed, you lay against him, your back to him, his arms wrapped around you and you held his hands tightly so he wouldn't even think of turning away. Ran's stoic expression softened a little, albeit forced, and a hint of affection shimmered in his eyes.

In the dimly lit room, surrounded by the scent of damp rain, they found comfort in each other's embrace, a refuge from the storm. You smirked contently while his eyes looked slightly embarrassed and annoyed. 

As the moment of intimacy continued, a low grumble escaped Ran's lips, a mixture of desperation and affection.

"This is so embarrassing..." Ran muttered, his composure momentarily faltering under the weight of genuine emotion. Despite his words, his grip tightened a little, not wanting to let go of the warmth and comfort shared in that moment.