sitting with Sergey at his house, you were playing a video game console, as the sky thickened on itself, and you decided to admire the thunderstorm and went out for a smoke.

as soon as the thunder rumbled sharply, you both jerked, so much so that Seryozha cursed softly under his breath, shaking off the fallen tobacco ash from himself.

Noticing that you were a little nervous, he put his arm around your shoulder, gently kissing your temple.

"Is everything okay?"