Rain

He could feel each and every raindrop against his skin, cold and sharp. They would fall against all the cuts and bruises, work their way under and through the blood and end at his heart. Beating frantically. Cold and alive. “What? What’ve you done now?” Sam punched him in the arm and they both laughed for a moment before Sam chewed on the dry skin on his lips, glancing off, up at the bright sky.“Nothin’,” he hummed for a second, then turned to face him again. “I just..” Nate folded his arms. “I want it to rain again too.” ***Even after purposefully retiring from the adventurous lifestyle he was oh so used to, Nate still found the yearning for exploration and discovery in him. Luckily his brother, boyfriend and mentor can keep up with him constantly changing his life decisions...