Thunder clashed, useally it was never this bad, but tonight it was horrible. The lighting was loud, and [Y/n] whimpered hiding under her/his covers. She/He wanted to get up and get someone , but the closest room was 6 rooms away.
Meanwhile, Yuma was awake, sighing. Until he heard a whimper, curious as he is, he follows the sobbing and yelps. He finds himself at [Y/n]'s room. Opening it, he sees a bump in the [F/c] sheets. As another lighting strike booms down, another yelp can be heard. "[Y/n]?" The [H/c] girl/boy looks up in distress, shaking harshly. Yuma walks over to the poor girl/boy, hugging them. Unraveling the covers, and lays down [Y/n] and himself, hugging [Y/n]'s waist. "It's okay, I'm here." His time softer than usual. [Y/n] snuggles into Yuma's chest, falling asleep. "I love you, [Y/n]..." As [Y/n] heard it aswell, smiling in her/his sleep.
Good? No.
Shitty? Yes.
Do you like it? ;-;
