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Nyx closed her eyes and leaned against him.

He finished.
"cute…" He muttered, laying on the couch.

"Cute?" She went and sat on the couch, near his head.

"Yeah…" He sighed, falling asleep

Nyx stroked his hair and looked outside. It had the hallmarks of a thunderstorm: wind, cold, and dark, gloomy clouds on the horizon.
She shivered, suddenly cold, and went upstairs, changing into a sweatshirt and jeans, before grabbing a blanket and sitting on the couch, gently pulling Vozreal's head into her lap and stroking his hair, staring out the window and thinking.

He snored quietly. He was very tired, and it was grey out, which didn't help.

Half an hour passed, and then a white streak of plasma bolted across the sky, accompanied by the harsh grey sound of thunder. Nyx, who had been dozing lightly, half-lucid, jolted awake and sat up.
Rain began to lash the windows; there was another flash, and the circular sound of thunder came again.

Vozreal was still asleep. He slept heavily.

Nyx hummed softly to herself and watched the rain, absentmindedly rubbing his head.

He finally woke up.
"It's pouring…" He muttered. It was very dour outside

"Mm," Nyx said, her eyes focused on the rainy windowpane patterns.

"Makes me very sleepy…" He stated

"I'm sure it does." She smiled and looked down at him.

He closed his eyes and dozed off

Nyx, who had a quiet urge to go outside and dance in the rain, kissed his forehead and considered trying to find an umbrella.

The umbrellas were by the front doors.

Nyx spotted them and slipped out from underneath Vozreal's head, ruffling his hair and whispering "sweet dreams" before pulling on her combat boots, grabbing an umbrella, and heading outside.
She held the smell of rain in her lungs and laughed, running out onto the front lawn and twirling in the rain, laughing and laughing. She was wet and cold, but who cared?

He dreamt the sweet dreams

20 minutes later, a wet, cold, and sneezing Nyx came back inside, shutting the front door gently before heading upstairs to take a bath.

He woke up to the sound of Nyx sneezing.
"Why are you wet?"

"I went outside and played in the rain. I'm going to go take a bath now, I'm freezing."

"Okay then."

Nyx headed upstairs to take a bath.

He dozed off again

Nyx, smelling like lavender and peppermint, eventually came back downstairs again and curled up on the couch next to him. It was still raining.