Warnings: Shaking, crying, fear of thunder, but Charles is really sweet 🥺
A/n: It's really badly done because I was in a hurry and I was shaking and I just needed this to be completed. It's not proofread so all mistakes are my own:) Feel free to leave comments on any of these!
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As the wind swayed the trees back and forth, the storm in your head grew louder and louder. Your fingers clutched your temples as you attempted to keep the sound of thunder out of your ears. "Make it stop, make it stop!! Please!!" You cried. Constance nor Merricat knew what to do while Charles was out of the house. You just hoped he would be back soon.
In the meantime, Constance came into the room with water and some ear muffs she found. Silently thanking her, you placed the muffs over your ears, and wrapped yourself tighter in the blanket that was over you. With every crack of thunder came another scream from your lips, and another stream of tears from your eyes. Nothing was helping and the only thing you knew would help is Charles.
"Where is she?" You heard his voice and your ears perked up. His footsteps brought a sense of safety to you. Charles is here. He is home. Your door opened softly, and Charles entered. "Oh, My little one." He said as he seated himself on the bed next to your shivering form. After sliding his shoes and his jacket off, he lifted the duvet and slipped in next to you. Instinctively curling yourself into his side, he wrapped his arms around you. "I've got you, blossom. Charles is here now." He whispered. Gently rocking you back and forth.
"It's s-so loud." You said, muffled by his shirt. "I know, petal. I know. The storm should blow over soon. I'm here now. There's nothing to worry about, my little one." He pressed a kiss to your forehead, and held you close. He began to hum a song. A small smile appeared as you recognized it to be one that you had taught him. As he hummed along, you slowly began to settle down. Sobs turned to small whimpers, shaking turned to shivers, and the thunder turned to wind and rain. "I love you, my precious little one." Charles whispered as he placed a passionate kiss on your lips.
