Rain rain go away

The sky was dark, hinting that rain would be soon to come. John warned you, but of course, you ignored him. You were currently walking down the street with a ((F/C)) hoodie, black skinny jeans, and ((F/C)) shoes. Your ((H/C)) hair was tucked behind your ear, ((E/C)) eyes glued to the ground. The day seemed to go by so fast, checking up with your mother in the hospital. You held her hand the whole time, the mere thought sending you into more tears. 3 months. Your mother has been in a coma for that long, but you refuse to let them pull the plug. You cared too much. Loved too much. You were snapped out of your thoughts when it began to pour. You were drenched it seconds, trembling with fear, exhaustion, and sobs. You were swept under the shallow roof of a cafe, a familiar set of bright blue eyes gazing down at you with a different kind of tenderness. The raven haired boy brushed your cheek with his thumb, that goofy smile threatening to split his face in two. "Hey, ((F/N))," He adressed you in a tone that almost made you melt. He led you into the cafe and sat you down, ordering hot cocoa for you both. Even inside, he offered you his thick fleece coat. You accepted with a smile equally dorky, the fur rimming the hood brushing against your reddening cheeks. He reached over again, brushing a few strands of ((H/C)) hair behind your ear, teasing you on how odd you looked when you were so shaky. You laughed, poked his nose, and watched as the waitress sauntered over and gave you both steaming mugs. You thanked her quickly, stirring the warm drink before taking a long, thoughtful drink. The chocolate burnt your throat as they passed your lips, but you didn't care. When you set the ceramic cup back down, you already knew John was holding your hand. He brushed his thumb lovingly over your knuckles, chuckling breathlessly. "I love you," He said, giving your numb hand a ginger squeeze. you repeated the phrase with equal care. He reached over, placing his lips timidly against yours. From that moment on, you knew your mom would wake up. You and John both had enough love to wake up the world.