Graser10 X reader: Rainy Days

Chapter 2: The kittens..

--Graser's POV--
We rushed to my house. And walked in completely drenched. I thought (Y/N) and I could escape the rain. As I pulled off my shoes and jacket I noticed my dad looking at us along with my mom. "Zach? Who's this?" They asked in sync. And my brother even came to see who they were talking about. "Oh, uh...this is (Y/N) she's a friend. I wanted to get her out of the rain." I quickly stated. My brother walked up to her and poked her arm and walked away laughing. "No way she could be a friend of yours!" I glared at him, (Y/N) just giggled at me. My parents satisfied for now left the room with my brother. I showed (Y/N) my cats and she was in love with them.
--Your POV--
Graser's cats were even fatter in real life. I couldn't help but pet them all! As I was busy playing with his cats I couldn't help but notice Zach sneaking off somewhere. But he quickly returned. I stood up. "Where'd you go off to?" I asked quietly. He didn't answer when suddenly the power went out. Crap! I was suppose to be home early today. Graser was laughing at me though. What's so funny? "Looks like you're stuck with me (Y/N)!" He said in his cute laugh. I was skeptical about it. I didn't want to but suddenly his parents told him to keep me safe and we weren't to leave at all. I was scarred. I always hated big storms like this. A big flash of lighting lite up the house for a split second and I jump and ran to graser. He chuckled and took me to his room.

--Graser's POV--

When (Y/N) jumped at the flash of lighting and jumped in my arms I thought it would be best to take her to my room. She was adorable. Wait! What am I saying! I just met her. I looked at her. She had a tight hold on my hand. Why was she so scarred? The power came back on and I could see tears streaming down her face. "(Y/N) what's wrong?" I asked. I was concerned. She shook her head. "Just some bad memories." She stated plainly, no emotion in her voice. "(Y/N) are you okay, these memories seem bad...." I flat out said. She looked at me tears flowing quickly. "When I was in high school, all my friends forced me outside during a thunderstorm and I almost got struck by lighting. And all they did was laugh at me. I've been terrified of storms since then." She told this clearly with terror, sadness, and anger in her voice. I had a little chocolate bar I was going to give her but now didn't seem like the time. Another flash of lighting struck and (Y/N) was hugging me and crying. This had been the worst storm we've had in a while. And to think she is so afraid of it. But I'm not heartless and she was crying so I hug her and let her cry on me for a little bit. I know there's more to that story she's not telling me but I'll leave it alone for now.