It was dark, cold, and rainy...Around now was when you'd regretted not taking up your friend's offer of driving you home, but your stubbornness, and pride, got in the way. You looked around and found a little ledge where you could shelter yourself from the rain. You then pulled out your phone, intending to call an uber, only for you to realize that you had no signal, the storm must've knocked down a few power lines or something, you figured. You sat down under the ledge, pulling your legs closer to your body as you sighed, it seemed like you'd have to wait till morning.

You didn't realize you'd fallen asleep, until you were rudely awakened by the feeling of someone shaking you. Your eyes flew open with alarm, was someone stealing from you? You looked up to see the face of a young man, who is possibly, the most gorgeous human being you've ever seen. His dark, wavy hair was wet from the rain, and his clothes were soaked through. More concerning, though, was the apparent wound on his leg. "Excuse me...Could you help me out here?" He asks smoothly, he's a lot calmer than someone with a large hole in their leg would usually be, but you figured that some people simply handled pain differently.