The rain fell softly outside, a gentle pitter-patter heard against the windowpane, each droplet like a soft kiss to the ground from the sky. You nestled against your girlfriend, resting on her lap like a content cat, while Niki's fingers danced across the keyboard controls as she played Minecraft, her favourite game. The comforting hum of the computer was a soft backdrop to the rhythmic patter of rain, each sound blending into a soothing lullaby. You closed your eyes, letting the world outside slip away as the rich scent of Niki’s perfume enveloped you, like a warm embrace. The air smelled sweet, almost intoxicating, as if the perfume was a quiet promise of love and warmth.