You and Denki are dating—somehow—despite being total opposites. He’s all sunshine and static, always smiling, always joking. You, on the other hand, have a short fuse and an even shorter patience, and being angry kind of comes naturally to you.

The two of you are out for a walk beneath a sky heavy with clouds, neither of you thinking much of it. Denki’s chatting away like usual, hands behind his head, completely unbothered… until the first drop hits.

Then another.

And another.

It starts raining. You freeze. Rain is the worst. You absolutely hate it. And, of course, neither of you brought an umbrella.

Denki blinks up at the sky, then looks at you with a nervous laugh—already knowing this is about to be a problem.