The town of Bullworth was getting its fair share of rain for once in its life. The soothing pitter patter hit the ground. It had its own song it was making, though it continued to clash with the concrete below.

You suggested to Peanut to take a walk. You two were friends, though you had a crush on him. Not to mention you wanted to spend more time with him.

Peanut held an umbrella mostly above you since it couldn't fit the two of you. Despite the rhythm hitting against the umbrella, there was another, one only shared between the two of you. In your jacket pocket, you had an iPod that was currently playing your music.

"You gotta questionable taste, hero," Peanut commented, questioning the taste of music you enjoyed. However, he didn't mind. It wasn't as bad as it could've been.

He continued walking at your pace. This walk entirely your suggestion, which he was glad he took. Tonight was weirdly peaceful, maybe cause of the rain? He didn't exactly know, nor did he really care either.