Warning:
-Swearing
-Strong storms
Y/N POV
I feel my eyes flutter open and I notice my room is dark as the night itself. I groan and flip on my stomach, wondering what woke me. Then, a loud clap of thunder rips through the sky, making me jump. That's what... I pull my blanket up to my neck, fiddling with my hands to trying to calm myself. I bite my lip and stare as a flash of light lights up my room, but avoiding the shadows. I shut my eyes tight, pulling the cover over my face. More thunder. I flinch and feel my hands start to shake as I clutch and cling onto the blanket. I pull my kness to my chest and sigh.
Ant's POV
I have to run to the boys house. It's about to start storming, pretty bad, and Y/N is horribly scared of storms. I grab an extra, oversized hoodie of mine and put it into a draw string bag. I also put my phone, charger, and some clothes for myself to change into, since I know I'm going to be soaked. I pull the bag on my shoulder, pulling the hood of my hoodie over my blonde hair, tucking it behind my ears and the cloth. I run out of the silent house, and luckily, it's not raining just yet, but it's close. The wind is whipping through the brush, violently throwing trees around. I shake my head, starting my dash to Y/N and the boys house. She's home alone, while the other boys stayed at the studio. I know she's scared, since she's alone and such. I hear thunder roll as I run faster.
Lil time skip
Y/N POV
I feel tears threaten to fall and I sigh deeply. "A-Ant," I whisper to myself, he's the only one who can calm me, and the other boys are at the studio. "Y/N!" I hear the familiar Australian accent and a knock on my bedroom door.
"C-Come in," I stutter, but feeling happy that he's here. He opens the door and I see him soaking wet. He's drenched as he shivers, walking over to me. He pulls a draw string bag off of his shoulder and opens it, tossing me a hoodie. I smile and sit up, shakily, sliding it over my t-shirt. "I'm gonna change real quick, it's fucking freezing," He says, going into my bathroom. I smile, pulling the sleeves of his hoodie just over my hands, pulling them up to my face. I bury my face into the warm fabric, taking in a deep breath. His scent laces it, strong cologne and a scent that is just his. I lay back down, pulling the blanket back up. I hear the door open and Ant appears in a white t-shirt and black basketball shorts. He smiles warmly and crawls in my bed behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling my body to his.
"You're okay," He whispers assuringly, resting his face in the back of my neck. I relax in his arms, and try to block the pounding rain, bright lightning, and loud thunder out. I close my eyes, snuggling further into him. I flip around, burying my face in his chest as he chuckles, sending a vibration through it. "Thank you, Ant," I mumble.
"What for?" He asks, kissing my head gently. "For always being here for me," I reply, opening my eyes and looking up into the deep ocean of his blue eyes.
"Well, that's what friends do, right?" He grins and tilts his head. "Right," I mutter.
"Well," He starts, removing one arm from my waist. I look at him questioningly. He cups my cheek, narrowing his eyes slightly and leaning closer. I blush and feel his nose touch mine, but we don't break eye contact. I feel a tight knot in my stomach, and I would usually push anyone else away, but I just can't with him. I feel safe in his arms, he makes me happy, I don't know what it is. He sighs, closing his eyes and connecting our lips. Shocked, I just sit there for a second before kissing back, feeling tears fall down my cheeks. We pull back and stare at each other in disbelief for a second, before he clears his throat. "That's what crushes do, I guess," He giggles. I laugh and hide my face in his chest and he re-wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me almost onto him.
"Go to sleep, you need it," He plays with my hair and his heartbeat keeps mine steady. "I love you, Ant," I mumble before falling into an unconsious state.
This is shorter, sorry, but as I was writing this, TWO storms came through, so that was kinda ironic.
