Don't You Love Rain? (Chris Martin)

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For the lovely VettelFerrari

Emily's POV

I squeal excitedly, running out in blue skinny jeans, a Coldplay shirt, and converse. I didn't even care that I would get soaked. I adored rain. It was so refreshing and romantic! I smile and giggle, running around in the water puddles, smiling as I splash them. I giggle a little, walking around, splashing and taking in the salty scent, and cool water droplets hit my skin. I loved it, closing my eyes. I smile, running a hand through my blonde hair. I just was in love with rain! I couldn't help it. I sighed in content until a tall figure had run into me.

"Yo watch it!" He snaps and I whine, sitting up as I had fallen.

"You don't have to be... rude you know." I whisper shyly.

He gasps, realizing how much of jerk he had been. He grabs my hand and I blush deeply at the cliché sparks I had felt when our hands collided.

He pulled me up, and accidentally against him. I looked up at him.

"U-Uh thanks. I'm Emma by the way! I love rain, don't you?" I ask, my bubbly personality bursting out.

"No! It's awful." He grumbles.

"Well maybe come to my place. We can have hot chocolate and stuff." I smile and he smiles, making me blush. I lead him to my place. I chuck him a towel and run to my bathroom. I giggle and squeal, looking at my reflection.

"Oh my god the lead singer of Coldplay is in my house!!" I whisper scream. I quickly change into sweatpants and a Coldplay sweater. I put my blonde hair up, smiling at my reflection as I walk back out. I smile.

"I'm going to make the hot chocolate, you can make yourself at home on my couch." I giggle softly, making two mugs adding marshmallows. I walk over to my couch, sitting beside him. I look over and hand him the mug.

"Thanks..." He smiles. I smile back.

"You're welcome." I say, drinking mine and putting on Frosty The Snowman. I giggle and watch it, slowly drifting into his side. I feel him hold me, and I smile, liking it. I cuddle into his side, looking at him.

"Hm... you're beautiful." He says softly. I blush deeply.

"Thanks..." I breathe. He leans down, cupping my face, kissing me sweetly and gently. I feel my face burn as I kiss back. I feel all the cliché fireworks and sparks, liking it. He pulls away and smiles. I smile back, cuddling into him. He holds me tight, falling asleep. I drift off, happy.

(Sorry for the wait, I hope you liked it! :) )

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 01, 2016 ⏰

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