Rain trickled down from the sky as it pattered on the umbrella you two were standing under.

Damiaan had taken you out to dinner, wanting to congratulate you on your achievement you were boasting about all week. He just wanted to spoil you.

tired and exhausted, he held the umbrella for you, watching the cars go by. He's not sure why you wanted to watch the streetlights and scenery, but he's just happy enough to be there with you. Silence surrounded you two, yet it was still comfortable.

"You ready to go?" He asked, looking down at you warmly. He didn't seem to rush you, just wanting to know when you two should start heading to the car just before it gets wetter.

He looked back up at the scenery, finally seeing why you were staring. The dull yellow and white soft lights hitting the wet floor, the restaurants and shops still open, bustling with people inside. It was welcoming, warm even.