Rain slams down onto your umbrella. Your hair and makeup already ruined. Grayson, the Quaterback stood in front of you. In the rain. Letting himself be drenched by it. His voice husky. "Are you.. Going to let m under?" *he smirks at her playfully *

You roll your eyes at him, pulling his shirt so he can be under the umbrella with you. He crashes into you, making you fall backwards, he catches you by the leg and your back. "Are you.. Alright?"

• he chuckles, helping you back on your feet *