Freminet was sitting on the shoreline, it wasn't safe for him to swim since it was going to start raining. To which it did.

He sat there, still in his wet suit from swimming earlier. The rain droplets hit his head, falling down and dripping off of his already wet blonde hair.

He could hear kids laughing, making him look over at the noise. There he saw you, playing with some other kids in the rain. His expression was the same as it ever was, cold, unreadable, yet soft and shy.

He was a bit jealous of you though. Being able to talk to other kids and make friends wasn't really ever his thing. He'd prefer to either swim or tinker with machines he made.

"... hm..?"

He snapped out of his daze, looking back up to see the other kids still playing, but eventually running away from you. His blue eyes softened as he watched you sit down on a rock, all alone.

He looked closer, seeing the wet raindrops on your face, or were they tears? He couldn't tell. Nobody could.

That's why you liked the rain.