%Gavan%

you were walking home in the rain as mascara ran down you face, your dress soaking wet as cold water fell down on you. you look around threw the heavy rain to see headlights in the distance, loud rumbles coming your way as the motorcycle stops next to you, you can barrly make out Gavans face threw the heavy ran as he grabbed your hand gently and helped you onto the motorcycle. when you get home he carries you in, in his strong arms, you get in and he sets you down with a smug smirk