Thunder was never something you liked. Every single time there was a thunderstorm, you'd always sit in the corner of your room with your blanket, and hope that it would be over soon.

Atsushi had noticed that. — He was next to you, while thunder and lightning struck the crust of the Earth.

“Hey, it's okay. I'm sure it'll be over soon.” He said in a reassuring tone, comforting you with a faint smile