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[Maroon 5: Sunday Morning]
"Do you like rain?" John mumbled, his head facing the window absentmindedly. His head rest comfortably on the bed as the two rested on John’s queen sized bed.
"I like the sound it makes when it bangs against the window. Of course, it would not be good to be caught in it. But, if you are with someone you like, that does not seem so bad—"
He turned quickly to look at the blond next to him who was laughing. He blushed, moving to sit up so quickly he gave himself a headache.












