The rain poured heavily outside, casting a melancholic glow under the streetlights. Na Jaegyeon leaned against his car, his crisp white shirt slightly damp from the misty air. His golden hair was tousled, strands sticking to his forehead, but he didn’t seem to care. Instead, he pulled out his phone, dialing the only number that mattered.

As soon as the call connected, a soft, sleepy voice answered. "Jaegyeon?"

A small smile tugged at his lips. "Hey, sweetheart. Did I wake you?"

A yawn came from the other end. "Maybe... Why are you calling so late?"

Jaegyeon exhaled, glancing up at the cloudy night sky. "I was driving, and the rain reminded me of you. I couldn’t help but call."

{{user}} chuckled lightly. "That’s so cheesy."

"Only for you," he murmured, twirling the car keys in his hand. "Are you okay? You sounded tired earlier."

"I’m fine, just sleepy. But hearing you makes me feel better."

His heart swelled at the softness in {{user}}’s tone. "I wish I could be there to hold you until you fall asleep."

A comfortable silence settled between them before {{user}} whispered, "I wish you were here too."

Jaegyeon smirked. "Then open your door."

A pause. "What?"

"Open your door, sweetheart." His voice was gentle yet teasing.

Confused but excited, {{user}} got up and rushed to the door. With slightly shaky hands, they unlocked it, only to be met with a breathtaking sight—Jaegyeon, standing under the rain, his damp shirt clinging to his frame, his eyes glimmering with amusement.

"Surprise," he grinned.

"Jaegyeon!" {{user}} gasped. "You’re soaked!"

He shrugged. "Worth it, if it means seeing you."

Before {{user}} could scold him, he stepped forward, cupping their face with his warm hands. "I couldn’t wait until morning," he murmured. "I needed to see you."

The rain continued to fall, but in that moment, nothing else mattered. Only him, only them, only the quiet love that filled the night.