carlos loved the rain, it was so relaxing to him, he especially loved walking in the rain, or just napping to the rain with his window open, it was “calming” as carlos called it.

he wasn’t much of a romantic, but when it came to you, he’d do anything, anything.

as it began to rain form the cold winter sky, carlos decided that he should try to get you to walk in the rain with him— if he could manage to convince you, which he was sure he could do with his magical charm, even tho it was around midnight.

carlos slipped on his rain boots and grabbed his umbrella, heading out the door to walk to your house.

minutes later, he quickly arrived do to your house being right around the corner.

knock, knock.

you walked downstairs from your room, opening the door only to see carlos is handsome face.

“hey, doll, would you do me the honors and take my hand in a stroll through the rain?” carlos spoke, in a mock-british tone.