WDW Sickics/Oneshots

Scared of Thunderstorms // Zach

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It was a fun day for the boys since it was an off day.

They went to the movies and out to eat, staying out until late afternoon.

On the way home, they noticed something from their Uber cars window.

The sky was falling dark, and the clouds were turning gray.

"There's a storm coming", Daniel says in an annoyed tone.

Zach swallows harshly, trying not to think about what Daniel just said.

He takes a deep breath, shutting his eyes, knowing that tonight's fun would end shortly.

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Zach's POV

As we arrived home in the Uber, I jump out of the backseat, running to the front porch.

I unlock the door with my key, and quickly run upstairs.

I undo my bed comforter, then strip the rest of the sheets.

I toss them in the closet, shutting it carefully and quietly.

As I hear feet come upstairs, I shut my bedroom door, walking into the hallway.

"Jo-Jonah", I accidentally stutter.

"Yeah", he says licking his lips.

"Uh, I gotta wash my sheets tonight, so can I um, sleep in your room", I say rubbing the back of my neck.

"Yeah", he says, surprising me with the simple response.

I smile up at him, receiving a smile back.

Jonah heads into his room, so I grab my pillow and a small blanket.

I check one more time to make sure my sheets are well hidden, then head into the hallway shutting the door quietly.

I walk into Jonah's room as the other boys head off to bed.

As I open the door, I find Jonah on his bed scrolling through social media.

I walk over to the side of his bed, and set my palette on the floor.

"What are you doing?", Jonah asks.

I look at him confused, sitting down on the palette.

"What's the point of sleeping in here if you can't have a bed? You could make a palette anywhere, so come up here", Jonah says patting a spot on the bed.

"Are you sure?", I say standing up.

"Positive", he says scooting over.

I carefully sit on the bed, trying to not make it creak.

Jonah stands up to turn off the lights, then gets back under the covers.

Great, now I'm in the dark, and there's going to be a storm.

This is sure gonna be fun.

Jonah's POV

I notice that something's off with Zach.

He seems anxious, like he anticipating something.

Just waiting for it.

I stand up and turn off the lights, then climb into the bed, under the warm covers.

I look over at the slight outline of Zach, noticing how nervous he looks.

"You alright?", I ask turning over to face him.