"Scared of storms."
It had been raining and storming all day, and it clearly wasnt gonna stop anytime soon. You and the rest of your gang decided on staying in your shared home for the time being.
You actually really like rain during the day, but at night, it was a whole different story. You hated it when it would severely storm throughout the night, and it seems that tonight would be one of those nights.
As Bucciarati made supper, everyone else was scattered throughout the home. You in particular were cuddling under the softest blanket you could find on the couch as you watch the weather channel.
"When is it gonna stop raining, dammit." You facepalmed lightly, glancing over and Fugo whom was sitting farther away from you. "I dont know, maybe read the forecast." He gave you a look before returning his eyes to the screen. You looked him up and down jokingly before rolling your eyes, letting out a small giggle.
"Dinners ready!" Bucciarati yelled from the other side of the room. You cheered to yourself, standing up and walking to the dinner table, the blanket still wrapped around your shoulders. "Thank you, Bucciarati." You gave a warm smile before digging in.
The pitter-patter of the rain could be heard from inside the house, as occasional lightning would strike, startling you each time.
"Looks like it isnt gonna get any better for a bit. We might as well just hibernate for the next few days." Bucciarati sighed, glancing out the window at the almost-black looking clouds. Abbacchio grunted in response, his mouth full of the warm food Bucciarati had prepared.
"Narancia, you okay there?" Mista spoke from across the table. "Y-Yes, I'm fine. I never really liked stormy weather." Narancia shrugged, taking a bite of his food. You smiled to yourself slightly, not really knowing why. You just suddenly felt an urge to smile.
"Well, being that its winter, the house is obviously cold. Theres not much I can do about it now, and the heater barely works, so blankets and jackets will have to be our source of warmth." Bucciarati fiddled with his spoon.
"Its okay, Bucciarati. Its not too much of a big deal to use blankets, I understand that you didnt think about fixing the heater." You smiled at him, trying to make him not feel bad about the heater situation.
"Thank you, Y/N." He returned the smiled before going back to eating his food. Suddenly, a loud clap of lightning filled the room, startling everyone.
Everyone began to eat faster so that they could go back to their rooms and rest for the night, being that this weather made everyone drowsy. You were the last to finish, you put your bowl in the sink and quickly walked to your room.
You sighed as you closed the door behind you, plopping face down on your bed. "I should probably get some rest...its already dark outside.." You reached under your pajama shirt and unclipped your bra.
You tossed your bra strap over your closet door handle before brushing your teeth in your personal bathroom, turning the room light off, and plopping down on your bed again.
Ggrrrrr...the thunder was getting worse, and of course it had to be when you were trying to sleep. You pulled the blanket over your shoulders, smiling from the warmth they held. 'I hope I'll be able to get some rest...' You thought as you drifted off to sleep...
