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Imagine: Jean when you get scared of a storm. The lighting crashed and you gave a yelp, jumping away from Jean's bay window. "Y/N?"She spoke softly as she woke up."Why are you still awake?" "I-I couldn't sleep."You mumbled."Th-there's a storm." "Hey,"She smiled, beckoning you over."come here." You sat between her legs on the bed and leaned your head against her chest. "You don't need to be scared."The redhead cooed. "I love you, Jean." "I love you too, Y/N."
