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Astraphobia;
The fear of thunder
Kim Taehyung awakens suddenly at the booming sound of thunder clouds clapping together.
Instead of being scared, his hand flies over to the other side of the bed, his fingers blindly searching for you. Taehyung's hands come up with nothing but cold sheets against the palm of his large hands.
"(Y/N)?" Taehyung calls, still somewhat unadjusted. Your shared room was pitch black, without even the moon to illuminate it.
Taehyung remembers seeing storm warnings on the weather forecast. He remembers telling you, worried for you. He knew that you were terrified of thunder.
He remembers you smiling, telling him that it'd be fine. That you'd be fine.
You were lying straight through your teeth.
That's why you were curled in the closet; your head buried between your knees, while Taehyung hunted blindly for you.
"(Y/N)?" You hear your boyfriend call into your empty bedroom.
"I'm here." You whisper.
The doors of the closet fly open, just as another clap of thunder cracks across the sky. Your heart practically raises to your throat, pounding heavily in your airs. Your lungs contract, fighting for air.
Taehyung stares at you for a moment, before swiftly stepping inside the closet, shutting the door behind him. He pulls you into his lap, rocking you back and forth.
You clutch at his forearm in wild desperation. You were embarassed, yes, but your pride was the last thing on your mind. Just off the brink of a panic attack, you nestle your head into the small space between you and Taehyung.
"You said you were fine, love." Taehyung whispers, his voice sounding like a roar in the small closet.
"I lied."
"You shouldn't feel like you have to lie around me, (Y/N)."
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." You whisper, the shaking of your limbs beginning to subside.
"You have nothing to be sorry for."
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Extra short. Next oneshot will be as long as my author's notes.
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