@tripleroyalty continued from here
Instinctively, Mikleo smacked the hand away that touched his wet locks. The rain just wouldn’t stop today. In theory, he could have made it where he wasn’t so wet, but honestly he hadn’t cared enough today.
“I would prefer if you said neither! Also, keep your hands to yourself! I don’t know you so lay off.” Why did this pain in the ass have to have resonance? It would be just Mikleo’s luck.












