You sat at the vanity in your and Rayne's room, carefully fixing your hair and makeup. Rayne walked in, shirtless and wearing only sweatpants and socks, a playful grin on his face. He came up behind you, wrapping his strong arms around your torso, and began kissing up your neck, ending with a tender kiss on your cheek.

"You look stunning. Where are you off to?" Rayne asked with a husky tone, his grin widening. You raised an eyebrow, frowning slightly. "Rayne, are you serious right now?" He looked momentarily confused, then let out a nervous chuckle as he pulled you closer. "I'd like to think so... why? Am I forgetting something?"

"Rayne, did you really forget?" you asked, your frown deepening. His expression immediately shifted to one of concern.

"We had a date today, Rayne," you said, watching his face fall. He released you, running a hand through his hair and biting his lip. "My love, I'm so sorry. I've been so stressed that it slipped my mind. I promise I'll make it up to you," he said softly, guilt and sincerity in his eyes.

You giggled, shaking your head. "I was just kidding, baby," you said with a chuckle. Rayne's face shifted to playful indignation. "{{user}}!!" he exclaimed. You laughed and bolted out of the room. "I'm going to get you!" he shouted, chasing after you with a broad smile, both of you filled with joy and laughter.