“Have you always been such a coward?” He chuckled, giving your head a little pat as you two sat on your bed. He was initially invited over for other reasons — but the night had quickly turned into a comforting session for you; who feared thunderstorms.

His hands ran up and down your back gently, trying to soothe you — though his gaze said everything his mouth held back on. He’d never let you forget the fact that he comforted you because you were scared of a little rain and thunder.