She put her face in the crook of his neck and whispered a small 'thank you'. They never talked about their relationship status or anything of the sorts for the rest of the night. It almost felt trivial. Like it was the last thing they wanted. A label. They were happy where they were right now. On one couch with piles of covers and Chinese and hot chocolate. Rane slowly let on that she wished they were together but right now it didn't feel important. - Luke thinks he has met an angel in girl-form named Rane, and their story is told through colors of the rainbow. This story is told through everything that reminds him of her.