IkePit100 - Rain

Pit sighs deeply. When Ike asks him to go on a date, of course he'll choose KFC as a spot.

“What's wrong?” Ike asks, picking up on the sigh.

“Next time we go on a date, I'm choosing where to go.” Pits says annoyed.

“Hey, we are taking turns choosing, right?”

“You always choose KFC!”

“But you do enjoy eating the Popcorn Chicken and biscuits, right?”

“...I suppose I can't argue with that.”

Suddenly, Pit is taken aback by a water drop on his nose that came from nowhere, “Hmm?”

“What is it?”

“Nothing, I just thought I felt something...”

Soon, a series of water drops comes down from the sky, casually speeding up the amount of drops every second; it's apparent then that it was raining.

“Shit...” Ike mutters, wishing he had brought an umbrella, “We have to hurry back.”

The mercenary starts running, figuring that his lover is following. However, he doesn't feel Pit's presence next to him, making him stop. The angel isn't next to him, not ahead of him...he looks behind him. To his sight, Pit is in the distance, just standing there like a statue; a statue looking up at that, too. It doesn't seem to matter to him that a raindrop can land on his eye.

Ike is confused. He goes running back to the other. What goes in his mind right now is that there is a huge possibility that both will wake up with a cold tomorrow morning; Ike can only pray that neither have to battle tomorrow or any other days coming up.

By the time he reaches Pit, their hair is dripping wet and their soaked-up clothes are sticking to their skin. That doesn't seem to matter to the brunette though. He still keeps his feet planted on his grounds and keeps his eyes up on the dark clouds. Ike suspects that there's something of importance in the sky. He looks up, only to see gray clouds.

“Pit?”

The angel immediately snaps back into reality. Only now, he realizes he is soaking wet to the point where his white shirt is see-through and the soaking feathers of his wings were weighing it down.

“Ohh...I'm sorry.” Pit blushes in embarrassment.

“What's wrong?” Ike asks.

“Nothing. It's just that...” Pit trails off for a second, slowly becoming fixated in the rain again, “It never necessarily rains in Angel Land.”

“What?!” Ike says in disbelief. He couldn't imagine someone who has live their life long enough and has never seen the rain.

“Yeah...” Pit looks down with a smile, enjoying the raindrops coming down at him, “We all live above the clouds whilst it rains beneath us, so I've never known how it's really like.”

“Well, Pit, would you like to know one thing about the rain?” Ike asks as he lowers his upper body to face the angel, who's still looking down.

Pit blushes, “What's that?”

“It's if we don't get back to the mansion soon, it will give us pneumonia.”