Saturday

Jane pulled Frank along and they eventually made it back to their little cabin, soaking wet and clasping hands tightly. Frank slammed the door and they both stood there in silence for a minute, the sound of raindrops falling from their hair and clothes the only noise inside the cabin. Then Jane burst out laughing, letting go of frank's hand and trying to smooth out her soaking wet hair as she continued to laugh. Frank leaned against the cabin door and smiled at her dreamily, the sound of her laugh melting his insides.

"I'll get towels", Frank said after Jane's laughter died down, and he stood up straight before heading into the bathroom to grab some. He realized he hadn't taken his dirty, busted up Converse off and had probably tracked rain and mud through the little cabin. He cursed himself and pulled them off before walking out of the bathroom. Jane stood where she had been when Frank went to get the towels, shivering and crossing her arms. Frank's heart did yet another somersault. She was so beautiful. She took off his jacket as he handed her the fluffier looking towel. She took off her shoes and they both wrapped the towels around themselves, warming up and drying off.

"God, I love the rain", Jane said as she meandered towards the window near her bed and looked out. "But I always get so cold", she added sadly. She was still shivering, and had her towel wrapped tightly around her shoulders. Frank shifted his weight around on his feet, trying to think of a way to get closer to her. "M-maybe if I took your hand again it would warm you up? M-m-my hands are pretty warm", he offered sheepishly. Jane turned to look at him and smiled shyly. She sat down on the bed, crossed her legs and patted the spot next to her. Frank gladly sat next to her and they turned around to face the window, where it was still pouring rain. Thunder and lightning were beginning to roll in even more, and it was looking pretty wild outside.

Frank took Jane's hand gently and laced their fingers together. The two both blushed as he did it, and Jane tuned to look up a Frank. She smiled with her now rosy cheeks and Frank did the same. Jane turned back to look out the window, and Frank couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness, that her turn to him hadn't turned into something more. He bit his lip and squeezed her hand, turning his head to watch the storm, too.

"I wonder where Jamie and Ray are", Jane wondered aloud after a few moments of silence. "Maybe they're at one of the main buildings, stuck in the storm. Or they're at another cabin somewhere", Frank offered with a shrug. Jane nodded and shrugged along with him. "Maybe", she replied. A flash of lightning lit up both of their faces, along with the rest of the small cabin. Shortly after there was a huge crackle of thunder, so loud neither of them expected it. Jane was usually really good about storms, but this huge boom made her jump. Frank smiled and chuckled after it passed and Jane looked up at him with playfully furrowed eyebrows. "Not funny", she protested in a cute voice, but cracked a smile herself. "It's only thunder. I'll protect you", Frank whispered. Jane then made what seemed to be one of her many bold moves of the day. She leaned in and rested her head on frank's shoulder. Frank felt like her was going to throw up, his heart was racing so fast. But he let go of her hand and proceeded to wrap an arm around her waist, pulling her closer and she adjusted her head a bit. "This is nice", was all that Jane whispered as they shared each others' warmth and watched the rest of the wild thunderstorm play out.

Notes

Hi guys! Hope you liked this new chapter. And yes, I know there's been so much fluff. I'm sure there will be more than just fluff in the future ;) so anyways I hope you all are enjoying this story, and it's always great to read feedback so totally comment below your thoughts, and also vote/subscribe too :) thanks so much for reading, lovely reader! Love you lots! -Shannon xo