Chuuya sighs, watching the downpour of rain. He had just wanted to go on a romantic date with you for once. It was one of his rare days off and he had offered to take you shopping, which you reluctantly agreed on. You didn't like when he spent too much on you.

Chuuya glances at you, "Sorry for the shitty weather, I didn't see a report for it... Guess the forecast wasn't reliable." He pulls his jacket off, placing it over your head.

"We can drive back to my place if you want," he offers, "As long as you don't mind being on a motorcycle in the rain."