Requested by @shannon1300
After a long, gloomy day you and your boyfriend, Yoongi, decided it was time to hit the sheets. The day was sluggish and made you both exhausted. The skies were a nasty grey and the air was cold and windy. You were glad you two didn't have to go out in that weather.
"Come to bed baby," you cooed, your voice tired and quiet.
"I'm coming," he mumbled in response as he shuffled behind you to bed.
You moved the blankets out of your way and made your way into bed, pulling the blanket back up and snuggling yourself the warm, grey fabric. Yoongi scooched his way next to you and you turned to face him. His small lips looked too perfect.
"Babe," you whispered.
He fluttered his eyes open and looked at you, "Mm?"
You kissed him gently and pulled back. He smiled and rolled his eyes. Before pulling you close to him. You both quickly fell asleep, comfortable in the warmth of each other.
It was a few hours later when you were woken up by the house shaking and the rain loudly and rapidly falling against the windows and rooftop. You shifted around a little before you heard a light whimper and sniffling. You turned to Yoongi to check on him and you could see him lightly shaking.
"Bug are you okay?" you sat up and lightly touched his shoulder.
He sat up and faced you. His face was red and his nose was runny. You leaned over and hugged him tightly as you whispered in his ear.
"Yoongs, what's wrong?"
He shakes his head, but you push knowing that he isn't alright.
"Yoongi please talk to me. Why are you so upset?" you whispered into his bony shoulder as you hugged him again.
He sniffled before he spoke up, "I don't like storms..."
You frowned. You actually loved them and that made you sad, but it worried you that he was shaking because of being scared.
You caressed his warm cheek lightly, "Why are you so scared?"
"It's just an irrational fear, it triggers my anxiety. It's loud and scary. My childhood home was torn down by a tornado and I can remember it vividly during storms," he hugged his sides as he explained to you.
"Awe, honey come here."
You hugged him tight as you played with his soft, blonde hair.
"You have me here. I promise you'll be okay," you whisper in his ear as you stroke his head and kiss him gently.
You stayed in this position until he stopped shaking and even a little after. You nearly fell asleep on his shoulder. Once you were sure he was okay, you got off of him and grabbed his hand.
"Let's go back to bed okay love?" you asked, lightly squeezing his hand.
He nods and lays down with you, hugging your back and putting his face into the nape of your neck.
"I love you," you squeezed his arm.
"I love you too," he responded, kissing your neck gently.
