The sound of rain, the way it hit the windows just right to form a rhythm close to a dance. Not to mention, the all-rounding warmth your boyfriend provided beneath the blanket you were in.

Even with the constant noise from the TV, or the rain, Kabukimono's ears seemed to only pick up on your soft breathing—the way you also relinquished in the warm moment, it made Kabukimono's heart skip a beat.

"I love you.." He suddenly muttered out, voice not higher then a whisper—for your ears only.