He should be disappointed that the soggy rain caused the festivities to be canceled, but there is something so soothing about the rain that he cannot be sad.

Soft and gentle, the rain is woven elegantly around his summer warm skin, like a snuggly blanket neither tight nor loose; it’s a perfect fit. The rain seems to sing to him, as heavenly as an angelic song, a command to come closer without speaking a word.

Rain isn’t just good for the plants, it’s good for Buck's soul. The downpour seems to wash away all the stress of an exhausting year, calming a part of his broken heart. The song of the rain gentles his worried mind and nourishes his soul with delight. Dewdrops swarm the air around him and the sound is joyful like the first slice of yummy homemade apple pie on summer day.

He wanted to go to pride and dance in the streets with Eddie in place without hate where he could simply be accept by people with love in their hearts, but the rain whistles to the sky, washing his plans away.

Therefore, he stands under the porch, a cup of heavenly coffee in hand. Eyes closed, allowing the soft sound of rain to gentle him into a peaceful zen where he smiles. Buck like to stand at the edge of a downpour with one arm out and fingers outstretched, the rain tickling his palm as a cool breeze kisses his cheeks.

“Good morning, beautiful.” Eddie joins him in watching the rain, hugging him from behind with a lovingly smile on his handsome face. He winds his arms slowly around Buck to snuggle him, and Buck just sort of melts, his heart at peace as he is in the arms of his beloved soulmate on a peaceful rainy day.

(End)

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