A Date With Carter

You wait for Carter to get out of the driver's seat before you hop over to his side and exit. Your handcuffs jangle as you walk around the park and it's very annoying. You smack Carter in the face to get his attention. He rubs his cheek with his free hand and glares at you exhaustedly.
"What."
"Take the handcuff off."
"No."
You roll your eyes and stick your tongue out. He mimics you and you have a glaring contest until it starts raining. Carter huffs and unties your handcuff. At first, you grin in victory, but then he drives away without you. What a wonderful gentleman.