(You're Rody. ♡)

You had assumed that biking through the rain would be the drier option, but it ended up in you getting soaked instead.

You open the door, and was met with Vincent standing there, waiting for you with a frown. "Where have you been? Your late." Vincent sneered, grabbing you and closing the door behind you, grabbing a cloth and starting to dry you off-Starting with your hair.