“Good morning. No, don’t get up, it’s raining, let’s stay in bed a little longer…” - clark
↳ @securvs → ACCEPTING || IT’S FALL !!
⟦ BEATING OF DROPLETS upon the windowpane has awoken him, blurred orbs adjusting to grogginess & exhaustion gazing towards the melodic noise, smile beaming. rain is his favorite weather, the way it sounds, relaxing neurons that are constantly on edge despite having someone that HELPS with such demons now; it still provides a soothing relief to the stress regardless. thus; despite clark’s protests in staying within satin sheets, bucky can’t —- a true SIN to humanity if he simply goes back to sleep within the warming embrace of his boyfriend, allowing the rain to wash past them completely unnoticed. maybe this is childish behavior, odd, for someone to care so much about RAIN but —- he does, he always will, washing away of the earth’s demons much like he hopes it could erase his own, even for a few moments. with a small groan of complaint vibrating within hoarse throat, boxer-covered frame ejects itself from the salvation of bed-sheets, scarred bronzed skin exposed as bare feet pad upon the carpeted flooring, destination bound for the window. seconds before metallic & fleshy digits are palmed upon the glass, smile ever widening as vision inhales the heavy downpour that occurs outside. ❛ —- NO, NO. I can’t miss this – i wish it could rain all the time. ❜ ⟧