The thunderstorm was just getting louder and louder. Thunder always scared you since you were just a little kid. Sometimes it even went as far as to make you cry, like now. You curled up in the corner of your bedroom, wishing your boyfriend would just come home already. The thunder hit again and your cries became louder. Suddenly the door opened.
"(Y/N), are you here?" Pete called.
"Pete!" You cried. He ran over to you and picked you up in his arms.
"Baby, why didn't you call me?" He asked.
"The power went out and my phone wasn't charged. Please, just hold me and make the bad sounds go away!" You cried intensely. Pete held you close to him and hummed random tunes and songs in your ear. When the thunderstorm was over, he still held onto you.
"It's okay (Y/N). Whenever I'm here, there's nothing to fear." Pete muttered kissing your ear.
