storms

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-y/n is scared of storms so sam comforts her
a/n; i hope know one ever reads this it's so bad 😩 im still working on my writing so cut me some slack 💗💗
ps: this is sooo short
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It was a dark, rainy, Sunday afternoon. The thunder from the storm was loud and the rain drops were falling hard. You and your boyfriend sam were cuddled up underneath the sheets of your shared bed. as he holds your waist tight, you draw shapes with your fingers on his long arms around you. There was a loud crack of thunder and sam instinctively pulled you closer to him. you turn to him and wrap your arms around his lanky body, your face cuddled into his chest. "your really cute you know that?" he says out of no where. you pull your face up from his chest to make eye contact with him. "why do you say that?" you say. "i dunno. it's sweet that your scared of storms" he replies. "maybe for you but i definitely do not enjoy being scared." you say back to him. "don't worry, i'll always be here to protect you" he says with a smirk. "that's good" you say, pulling your head back down to his chest. another crack of thunder comes and you hold on to him tighter and sam rubs your back to calm you down. "im here for you. even if you are scared of something silly like storms." he says, making you laugh a bit. he always knew how to make you feel better.

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