☾✧❀Jesskas Oneshots❀✧☽

Thunderstorm (Old)

                  Lukas Pov:

    I sat there at my small desk, book and quill in front of me. Being a writer can be hard sometimes. Pulling all nighter's when you suddenly get inspiration. Suddenly losing that inspiration and going back to stage 1.

The rain quietly padded down on the window making small sounds. It's always quite relaxing when it rains. I say that its good luck. 

I peer over at the sleeping form of Jesse, his chest slowly rising and falling in a pattern. He was my boyfriend. My boyfriend.  I feel pride in that. He's mine and nobody will ever take him away from me. Ever.

A loud bang sounded outside, causing me to snap out of whatever I was daydreaming about.

I look back down at my empty page with a sigh. I have wrote about the Witherstorm...about PAMA...about the squid world...ack- I hate the squid world.

What have I not written about yet...I mean, me and Jesse dating is somewhat a secret. Only people like Petra, Olivia, Axel and Ivor know really. Someday that will get out, I just don't want people fangirling over us all the time-

Maybe I can write a book like 'The life of Ruben' or something. No...I don't know to much about Ruben..

I may not want to ask Jesse about him either, I don't want him to get emotional.

Bang!

Thunder again. I wonder how long this will go on for.

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Jesse's Pov:

Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder. I hate Thunder. I hate it so much. It reminds me of the Witherstorm and it's ground snaking cries into the air, the blocks being taken from beneath peoples feet and causing chaos all around. I don't understand why thunder is even a thing anymore. I mean, instead of making a stupid Witherstorm, It would have been better to remove thunder all together. I can't really blame Ivor for that.

Bang!

I shoot up quickly, frantically looking around. "Lukas...?" I whisper, eyeing the blonde working at his desk. "Hm?" He hummed, turning his head to look at me.

"What was that...?" I ask, Lukas gets out of his chair and sits on the bed next to me. "Just thunder baby."

"Thunder..?"

"Yeah, thunder." I inched closer to Lukas, shaking a bit. "What's up?" He seemed to tilt his head a bit. 

"Nothing.., nothing at all." I try and sound more confident in my answer.

Bang!

I flung myself into Lukas's chest quickly, hugging him tightly. I begin to sob quietly, feeling Lukas's hand rub my back in a circular motion.

"Aw, is my big strong Jesse scared of some thunder?" I heard him whisper in my ear. "N-not helping..." I sniff, slapping his face with a free hand.

"Hey!-"

I laugh a bit, still sniffling. "Not funny!" He shouted, I just laugh harder. "Y-you so deserved that." I stick my tongue out at him.

"Your so going to pay for that." He sighed, throwing a pillow at my face.

"HEY-" I shout grabbing the other pillow, stuffing his face into it. "Idiot." I tease.

"Jesse stoppppp" I heard his muffled voice under the pillow. "No."

"I can make cookies for you if you stop." He offered, I instantly threw the pillow across the room, revealing a messy haired Lukas. I start wheezing, falling back onto the bed. "LOOK AT YOURSELF AHAHA-"

"Hey- Don't make fun of me. I bet I look hot." He crossed his arms. I just start laughing harder. "AHHAHA- OKAY-"

"You wish you could look as hot as me." He joked, hopping up from the bed. "Shall we go make cookies now?"

"Yes, we should." I clear my throat before continuing, "You better cuddle me after too, or I will stuff your face in a pillow again and never take it away."

"Bet."

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This is really short, dont blame me i dont have inspiration but take it anyway.

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