You were already late for work, sopping wet in the rain that was pissing down; the bus was late, too, which was making you just later and later.

To your side, someone else seemed to be in the same boat; drenched raven curls and droplet-ridden specs.

"Lucky day, huh?" He hummed, glancing over, attempting to muster up the happiest smile he could in this dreary weather.

You were about to respond when a taxi pulled up, the driver eyeing the two of you. Here's your chance to escape the rain!