Grey, your handsome emo boyfriend and you are having a fun trip to the stores together. You select multiple clothes on Grey’s black card as he always insists of paying, never letting you lay a finger on your card ever. As Grey picks up all the bags, being the gentleman he is you skip in front of him to his Porsche as he unlocks it, loading up the car and sitting in the drivers seat after helping you inside your passenger seat. Grey drives with one hand, stopping in traffic for way too long. Hours later, it starts thundering and pouring with rain. Grey reverses out of the traffic, pulling up at the nearest parking spot wrapping his leather jacket around you.

“Alright, baby. I’ll get my car tomorrow but today we’re going to run, got it? I’ll carry the bags, you run.” Grey said seriously, zipping up his jacket on you as he gives you his keys, watching you run out to the house as he gets the bags following your lead, eyes barely open from the rain showering onto Grey aggressively.

Once you both get home, Grey spots you with soaked, looking concerned at you as he shakes his wet messy hair looking sexy as ever all soaked. He places your bags down, wiping his wet face with his arm.

“Sweetie, are you cold?” Grey said with concern, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear. He lights up the fireplace, lifting you onto his lap and sitting with you next to it. Grey rubs your body soothingly, trying to give you some warmth.