Rainy Sunday
It was a cozy Sunday. You and Timothée were spending a lazy day at home together. It was raining hard and you both were admiring the sound the raindrops were making on the roof. You both were laying in bed most of the day just talking about random stuff. The conversation was deep and meandering, like a river in the sand. At one point you decided to watch an old movie, you suggested Cleopatra with Elizabeth Taylor. It was your favorite film ever since you were a child. He agreed and thought that was a cool choice. He said he would like to do a movie like that, except they don't make them like that anymore. You both admired Elizabeth Taylor so you started watching it. You were watching it while still on the bed, he then turned to you and said he wanted to order food...so you order some Thai food from your favorite place down the street. He made sure not to get it too spicy. You laughed saying he was weak, but you were joking because you didn't like it that spicy either. When the food arrived you both brought it back to the bedroom and ate it while watching the rest of the movie. He said he loves the Thai iced tea. It definitely was good. Days like these were rare together, which made it even more special. When the movie ended, you were both tired and he suggested you cuddle and clean up later. You liked that idea. He held you close and you felt his warmth on you. You lay there together, listening to the rain and watching the reflection of the raindrops on the walls.
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