Washes You Clean

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Stevie Nicks and Y/N walked hand in hand down the darkened streets of Los Angeles, the warm night air still thick with the energy of the local gathering they had just performed at. As they approached their apartment building, the first drops of rain began to fall from the sky, patterning softly against the pavement.

"Looks like we're going to need to run for it," Y/N said with a small laugh, pulling Stevie closer to him.

But Stevie stopped in her tracks, her eyes closed as she tilted her face up to the sky. "No, let's stay out here for a little while longer," she said, a smile spreading across her face. "This is the first rain we've had in ages, and it feels like a sign, you know?"

Y/N nodded, feeling his heart swell with affection for the woman beside him. Stevie had always been attuned to the world around her in a way that he admired deeply. And in that moment, as the rain began to fall more heavily, he felt as though they were the only two people in the world.

As they stood there, the rain soaking through their clothing, they began to sway together, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. The streetlights cast a soft glow around them, illuminating the drops of water as they splashed against the ground.

The sound of their voices blended together seamlessly, their harmonies rising up into the night sky. It was a moment of pure magic, one that Y/N knew he would never forget.

He pulled Stevie closer to him, his arms wrapping around her waist as they continued to sway together. The rain was falling more heavily now, but they didn't care. In that moment, nothing else mattered except for the two of them, lost in their own private world.

As they sang, Y/N felt Stevie's body relax against his, her head resting against his shoulder. He could feel the warmth of her breath against his neck, and he knew that he would do anything to protect this precious moment between them.

Eventually, the rain began to ease up, and they reluctantly pulled away from each other. Stevie's hair was plastered to her face, but she was grinning from ear to ear.

"That was amazing," she said, her eyes shining with joy.

Y/N nodded, feeling a sense of contentment settle over him. "It really was," he agreed.

As they walked the rest of the way to their apartment, the memory of that moment stayed with them, a reminder of the magic that could be found in even the most unexpected of places.

Stevie and Y/N could not shake off the feeling of magic that had enveloped them during their impromptu dance in the rain. They spent the rest of the night sitting by the window, watching the rain as it continued to fall outside.

"It's like the whole world has been washed clean," Stevie said softly, her head resting on Y/N's shoulder.

Y/N nodded, his arm draped around her waist. "It's beautiful," he murmured, his eyes fixed on the raindrops as they streaked down the windowpane.

They sat in comfortable silence for a while, the only sounds the soft patter of rain and the occasional rumble of thunder in the distance. Stevie's breaths were slow and even, and Y/N could feel her body relaxing against his.

"Do you ever feel like this is all too good to be true?" Stevie asked suddenly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Y/N turned to look at her, seeing the vulnerability in her eyes. "What do you mean?" he asked gently.

Stevie hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I mean...us. This life we've built together. Sometimes it feels like it's all just a dream, and I'm afraid that if I blink, it'll all be gone."

Y/N felt a pang of sadness in his chest at the thought of Stevie feeling so uncertain about their life together. He squeezed her waist gently, wanting to reassure her that he felt the same way.

"I know what you mean," he said softly. "But I promise you, this is real. We're real."

Stevie turned to look at him, her eyes searching his face. "How can you be so sure?" she asked.

"Because I feel it," Y/N replied simply. "I feel it every time I look at you, every time I touch you. This is real, Stevie. You and me, together. Nothing can change that."

Stevie's eyes filled with tears, and Y/N pulled her closer to him, feeling her body shake with sobs. He held her tightly, knowing that sometimes words weren't enough, but hoping that his embrace could convey the depth of his love.

And as they sat there, wrapped up in each other's arms, the rain continued to fall outside, a soothing lullaby that helped to ease their fears and doubts. Together, they would weather any storm, knowing that they had each other to hold onto.

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