The tension was so thick it felt like it was falling with the rain, a part of it, indiscernible from the water soaking their coats. He stared at her, the red of his eyes near matching the glow of his coat. This was a mistake, one he was stumbling into despite seeing it coming from a mile away. A choice? He always strove to do what he thought was right, but things were never quite so cut and dry, so simple. One mistake could trigger a chain reaction that ruined lives, ended them before anyone could react and yet... He gritted his teeth, jaw tensing, brows furrowed in a perpetual scowl. He was frustrating and beautiful, confounding in a way that near guaranteed they would never get along. At least not until one of them changed, which was unlikely.
"Fine" Was all he said, letting her move but not quite the freedom she insisted she wanted. Till the rain stopped they'd be together, and after that Ronan did not think they'd see each other again.