A/n: this got deleted on accident, more notes at the bottom!
You two were like the mundane soft rain
with a murderous thunder. The pit-pat of rain drops descending from the thick
clouds down to the manmade glass, rolling down the pane, and then down the
drain; you often felt as if you and the clouds could cry the same amount in a
single day. The roar of thunder, the high temper he could unleash like a
tornado, the fierce gaze he never failed to use to scare his opponents away –
Jeon Jeongguk often felt like he and the thunder could growl the same amount in
a single day.