starter for @greatestluv !
“ isaac and muse b get caught up in a storm and must stay sheltered together until it passes. ”
being soaked was an understatement, clothes practically clinging to his body from the amount of water weighing them down. shrugging his jacket off, isaac sets it on the hotel desk chair and runs his fingers through his hair. “ sorry about. . . well. this. ” the apology is not very genuine, but he thought he would make an attempt. “ i should have checked the weather before i was forced to give you a ride home from our parents’ party. ” he wishes he was more aware of the sarcasm laced in his tone.











