Its already monsoon and I feel like writing something romantic… Yeah its another collections of one-shots about Monsoon...

Refreshing Rain

Akihiko was tired. For two days he was deprived of proper sleep and food, and for his enormous pending work he wasn't able to spend enough time with Misaki. And to add to his insufferable misery, it was raining since the day before in a terrible slow motion.

Sitting like a statue in front of the luminescent screen and typing insanely at a stretch using his enigmatic power of imagination, Akihiko was at his limit. And the lack of Misaki was making him dull and fatigued.

He knew that there was still some time left before he had to head out to bring Misaki home from the university, so he decided to sip on the hot coffee and admire the drizzle to revive his dying zeal and creativity. The fact that it was Sunday and Misaki was at home was completely forgotten by him.

The moment Akihiko's eyes fell on the backyard with the hot cup in his hand, his sleepy eyes brightened up and his dormant heart warmed. There, in the midst of falling water drops and within a hazy and wet veil, was Misaki drenching happily with an angelic expression.

The view was alluring and Akihiko was sure that if he wasn't unable to touch then it would remain as a dream. The fragile water trails dripped down Misaki's figure doing countless and unique transparent embroidery and furtively Akihiko was jealous of those raindrops tracing and touching Misaki's bare skin. The muddy route of the backyard was slightly staining Misaki's shoes and pants but yet Misaki just stood there with his face looking towards the blurry grey sky and his eyes closed. His face wore a tender expression which gave Akihiko a feeling that Misaki was thinking of him.

Akihiko couldn't help but stare hungrily at the tiny water drop taking a long way from Misaki's forehead, passing by Misaki's nose and vanishing on Misaki's lips. How he wished to replace that lucky rain….

How he wished to hold Misaki when the teenage shivered everytime cold wind accompained the rain…

By the time Akihiko's steaming coffee was as cold as the ice, Akihiko failed to suppress his desires and rushed outside to embrace his lover and share some warmth…

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Yeah I was walking down the road when it was raining so slowly and I was happy. And it made me more happy when I saw there were many others ( some looked too good) doing the same as me...