♡︎lightning

777 13 0
                                    

I sat on my couch, enjoying a book that I just started when I heard my front door open. I looked up and I saw my boyfriend, who was terrified of thunderstorms, soaked from head to toe.

I started to laugh and I got up from my seat and I went up to him. "Baby, you're soaked!" I said and he started to laugh too. "I wanted to see you," He said and I smiled. I pecked his lips and I took his hand and led him to the bathroom. I ordered him to take off his clothes and I gave him the spares he left at my house.

I gave him a towel and we sat on my bathroom floor. I messed up his hair with the towel and we both laughed. He took it from me and dried himself and then looked at me.

We made eye contact and we both smiled. I grabbed his hand and we intertwined our fingers before he pulled me to him and kissed me passionately.

As soon as he let go, lightning hit close by and the thunder was so loud the house shook. He grabbed me and hid and I started to laugh.

"We're completely opposite in this topic, Dal. I love thunderstorms and you're scared of them." I said and he started to laugh himself.

"I hate to say it but you're more tough than me." He said and I opened my mouth. "Dally? Telling somebody she's more tough than the big bad boy himself?" I said and he pulled me into his lap. "Don't make me take it back." He said and kissed my cheek and wrapped his arms around me.

Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤Where stories live. Discover now