You were sitting in your bed, blanket wrapped around you.
You squeezed your eyes shut as the thunder seemed to shake the earth and the lightning flashed before your eyes.
You hated the rain, ever since you were young. Whenever there was a storm you needed someone to comfort you. If no one was there the only thing you could do was cover your ears and hide under the covers, waiting for it to pass.
Mike wasn't home, he was still out recording some new songs with the boys.
You wished to be in his arms, feeling his comfort so that you could feel safe and fall asleep calmly.
Lightning once again flashed, along with some more thunder, the rain hitting the window like a ton of pebbles.
You jumped in bed and felt tears slowly start forming in the corners of your eyes.
Just then you heard the door to your bedroom creak open, causing you to whip your head around.
Mike.
"Y/N I'm home." He smiled gently at you, his hair and clothes soaked from the rain.
"Mike!" You jumped out from under the blanket and ran into his arms.
"I missed you too." Mike laughed as he embraced you.
"I was so... so scared.... without you here...." You let the tears flow from your eyes as you hugged him harder.
"Come." Mike led you downstairs to the couch and turned on the tv.
You brought your knees up to your chest as Mike wrapped an arm around your shoulders and pulled you in close.
In a matter of time, you finally fell asleep.
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Monkee imagines
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