The storm. (Rain x Reader)

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(I got this idea in the middle of testing <3)

It was a stormy day outside. Thunder striking and lighting cracking. There were tornado and flood warnings, yes, you may be been immortal, but that didn't stop it from scaring the Satan out of you. You were at dinner with the other ghouls and ghoulettes, and papa of course.

Your leg bouncing fast and intensely as you ate, or tried at least. You were too nervous to eat, or pay attention to anything other than the storm outside, until you felt a little squeeze on your thigh and you yelped.

"Y/n? Are you okay my love?" He hummed softly, of course it was Rain. The water ghoul himself, so obviously he knew something was wrong.

"I- No I'm-" the sound of lightning startled you, then a strike of lightning after, making you flinch "I'm fine." You finished, your voice shaky

"Are you sure? I can sense something is wrong." He hummed softly, starting to rub your thigh with his large, calloused hands

"I'm gonna sound stupid." You squeaked

"No you won't dear." He replied and squeezed your thigh again before going back to rubbing it

"I'm scared of..storms.." you mumbled quietly

"Awwww," he smiled "how cute." He chuckled and picked you up, earning a surprised yelp from you, you had been so in your own world you had completely forgotten about all the others that were there, all staring at you with worry or concern. As Rain walked with you in his arms you snuggled into his chest. He purred softly to try and sooth you, and it had calmed you down a bit.

After a few minutes of walking you reached his room, him opening his door and closing it, it smelt nice, it smelt like him. Your comfort smell, then rain put you down and you ran over to his bed, snuggling with his blankets and pillows, they always smelled the strongest of him out of everything else. "Okay while you snuggle with everything but me I'm gonna take a shower." He chimed and went into his bathroom, you heard the shower running from the other side of the door.

You were curious about what he had so you looked around, carrying one of his blankets with you, for the smell of course. You found some interesting things, like make-up, a skirt, some glasses, and girly accessories. Eventually you decided that it was enough snooping and went back to the bed and waited for him to come back.

After about 10 more minutes he came out, he smelled strongly of the fresh air after a rain on a summer night, like always, he smiled when he saw you laying in his bed, almost asleep.

He got his boxers on and crawled in bed beside you, kissing the crook of your neck and wrapping his arms around your waist, and whispering sweet nothings into your ear and soon after you fell asleep.

(496 words)

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