“damn it.. stupid rain…”

you were just walking home with your friend, scaramocuhe, when suddenly it started raining. ironically, both of you knew it was going to rain but thought it would be later. so all you had was a small umbrella he brought for an emergency.

you were pretty close to him, practically pressed against him as you two walked.it was an odd feeling.. he was usually so cold and blunt. he was never so silent. you look over to check on him to see him blushing..