harsh and wet, the rain falls from above you and luca. He covers your head with the inside of his jacket but it does no good, you get soaked anyway and so does he. both of you run to his house laughing, just enjoying the inconvenience.

once you get inside he runs upstairs and brings you down a towel. he throws it over your head and starts to dry your hair for you

“did the rain ruin your hair?” he snickers as he continues to dry you like a wet dog