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Rainy Day LoveThe rain pattered quite loudly against the windows of the house. But in the bedroom, the closed curtains muffled the pitter-patter of the fat drops against the windowpane. The alarm clock on the nightstand had its alarm turned off. It should have ringed four hours ago, but someone had switched it off. In the bed, the covers slowly rose up and down with the breaths of the lone occupant. His long green hair, which was usually held in a ponytail, was now splayed freely around his back and shoulders. Several long locks lay across his face.
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A deep, soft sigh slipped from N’s lips as he slept, completely oblivious to the rain outside, and the person who now entered his room. Her long, wavy brunette hair framed her face; she had yet to pull it up into her usual high ponytail. She tiptoed to the side of N’s bed, and stood there, intently watching his breathing. She then silently slid under the covers and snuggled up next to him. She leaned in close to his face, her mouth brushing a