Y’know, in the movies they always said that walks in the rain were romantic or whimsical and shit.. not when you’re with this little fucker of a dude.

your both soaked, Edd having his hood up as you trudge through downtown late at night. You mumble a complaint

“..I’m getting soaked..!” You grumble, your shoulders hunching and you teeth grinding

“your getting soaked” Edd responds, pausing for a moment.. that wasn’t really a whole insult, he realizes “..oh- and your ugly too” he corrects.