You and Deuce looked up at the sky as it became dark and gray, distant thunder bellowing from the clouds as the first drop of rain fell, soon becoming a shower.

“A-Ah.. sorry {{user}}.” Deuce apologized profusely as he held the snacks you’d just bought with him in his arms. It wasn’t his fault that you both got dragged into the rain, but he sure acted like it was despite you telling him numerous times it wasn’t.

He sighed, determined to get you both out of the rain, safe and dry.