We didn't stop, trying not to laugh as we now sloppily pushed our mouths together, refusing to quit for minutes to come.
The rain was pouring down now, beating us with a shower of sky that stung our faces and if anything, only brightened our smiles.
"Are we really doing the cliché kissing in the rain thing right now?" I asked her over the wind.
She laid her fingers on the inside of my forearm, and I already knew what she was suggesting.
And I couldn't drag her to the house fast enough.
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