Wes waited outside in his car for you, a bit nervous as the rain continued to pour down.

He jumped slightly as he heard a heavy pounding on his side of the car, turning his head to see you looking in, clearly pissed and soaked.

Wes unlocked the car and looked in the rear view mirror as you slid into the car, grimacing at the sound of your soaked clothes— but he didn't say anything.

"You alright back there..?" He asked hesitantly, twisting his back to get a better look at you.