We all have those little things that upset us, or scare us. To Andy it seemed like you had none of those. You liked the dark, you loved horror movies and you weren't scared of heights.
Little did Andy know that you became a complete baby at the mention of a thunderstorm.
"(Y/N)." Andy walked into the room you two shared. "What's wrong?" I heard you scream.
"Thunder." You said, from your fortress of pillows.
"Thunder?" Andy asked, confused.
To prove his point, a flash of lightning followed by a loud boom rattled the house.
You screamed and pulled the blankets around you tighter.
Andy shut the blinds and walked towards you slowly. "What's wrong, scared of a little thunder and lightning?"
You nodded. "And I'm not overly fond of what follows."
Andy chuckled, understanding your reference. He climbed into bed beside you, disrupting your little fortress. "Come here babe."
You crawled into his arms and cuddled into his chest.
"My girlfriend can sit and watch a Paranormal Activity Marathon and The Conjuring in the same night, but one loud boom and she's scared as hell?"
"Hey, thunder is very unnerving. And you know what happens after, tornadoes? I am not about that life." You shook your head.
Andy kissed your forehead. "Well, I'm here now, and I'll protect you."
You jumped as another flash of lightning lit up the room.
"Shh, I've got you." Andy wrapped his arms around you tightly and pulled the covers over your heads.
He shifted around a little until he was laying on top of you.
"I think we should watch Netflix and eat some ice cream while we wait out this storm." Andy suggested.
"I think that's the best damn idea you've ever had." You agreed.
"What about naming our kid Sebastian?" Andy asked.
"That was my idea."
"Oh yeah."
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