Pathetic fallacy..?

You had been having a shitty day... that turned into a shitty month.. then a shitty year. Falling into depression wasn't fun, obviously, so your bestfriend, Gio, took you on a holiday to the Maldives to make up for it.

But, of course, your bad luck followed you there and, whilst sunbathing on the beach, a storm struck and you were both thrown into an unforgiving wave of downpour.

Laughing to keep up his permanently joyful demeanour, Gio grabbed your hand and tugged you undercover where every other tourist was hiding from the rain.

Your back was against the wall and his arms were either side of you so no one else would accidentally hit you. He towered over you and, as he looked out at the storm and let out a low scoff, his hair dripped onto your head, just to add to your already annoyed state.

You could never be mad at Gio though, so for the first time in nearly a year... a low chuckle escaped you, and Gio met your gaze with his classic, soft smirk

"What're you laughing at, little dove?" He whispered to you.