4:32am. {{user}} woke up to the sound of rain hitting the window. they werent worried about it, they found it calming. when they looked around their room, they noticed frank wasnt in bed.

{{user}} got out of bed and threw a jacket on, assuming he was outside smoking. as they walked out to the living room to get to the balcony, there frank was in the balcony, smoking as he sat down, watching and listening to the storm passing by.

{{user}} opened the door quietly, stepping outside and shutting it, putting their head on his back as he smoked. they felt his hand cover theirs, rubbing in between their knuckles comfortingly as they sat in silence.

it was only the two of them, their breath, and the sound of the rain.