Thunder

544 11 0
                                    

Niamh settled into TC's, finally realising that the thunderstorm wasn't going to hurt her. Jordan was on his other side, already half asleep. She looked up as TC stared at the small child tucked under his arm, sound asleep. After receiving a gentle – but sharp – jab in his side, he turned to face her.

"Yeah, she's asleep." He whispered, answering an unasked question. Jordan nodded, then nestled into his other side, beginning to fall asleep herself.

TC counted himself as one of the luckiest men on the planet in that moment, the two people he loved most asleep with him.


OK, I have a plan. Seeing as I'm struggling to write longer chapters, I've decided on slowly easing back into it with fluffy, maybe some angsty drabbles. This one is exactly (I have no Idea how I managed that) 100 words, and I plan to keep them that way for now. 

I hope this is OK for now, and I hope to gradually reintroduce slightly longer chapters as we go, moving up to 150 words, then 200, and do it slowly until I can write full chapters again. 

Also, yes, I am definitely taking requests for drabbles!!!! 

The Night Shift One-ShotsWhere stories live. Discover now