All Time Low Preferences and Imagines

Rian- Thunderstorm

    Rain pelted down on your roof and you crawled farther underneath you blankets. Beside you you felt a buzz. It was Rian texting saying that'd he'd be home soon. Not soon enough. You thought.
      You shook as more thunder rang out and lightning struck the group miles away. Tears threatened to spill as the lights flickered off.
     "Shit." You muttered to yourself, pulling the blankets farther up.
Hearing the front door slam and footsteps sprint through the house relieved you, and you let out a breath of air your didn't know you were holding in.
Rian ran into the room and pulled your shaking form into his chest, bringing the much needed comfort to you. He put you under the blankets and got in himself, pulling you into his chest once more, whispering sweet nothings into your ear. He played with your hair and kissed your temple until you were calm. You say up, makeup under your eyes, and smiled weakly at him.
"Thank you Rian. I appreciate it." You thank him, sinking back into his side when another round of thunder cracked through the air.
He wrapped his arm around to your back and massaged it lightly.
"I love you," he whispered as the rain let up.
"Mhmm." You answer back, enjoying the massage you were getting. Rian laughed and lifted you up, also standing in the process. He threw you over his shoulder and ran down the stairs, both of you laughing until your stomachs hurt.
"I love you too," I finally say back. He smiles and looks at me, amusement clear in his eyes.
"Wanna have a movie marathon? Harry Potter?" He asked excitedly. I jump up and sprint to the couch, Rian hot on my heels. He pulls me on top of my so I'm laying on his chest. We never actually started the movie, just listened to the soft rain hit the roof and fell asleep.

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IM SO SORRY THIS WAS LITERALLY THE DEFINITION OF SHIT. THE NEXT ONE WILL BE BETTER I PROMISE.

Amy