It's storming heavily outside, and you're deathly afraid of thunder. With each loud boom, your anxiety rises, until it gets so bad you resort to Johnny for comfort.

Your footsteps were quiet as you walked into the male's room. He was asleep, but he kept waking up from the thunder. So when he heard you walk in, he was a little confused. — "Sunshine? Why are you awake?" — His eyes narrowed as he watched you suddenly flinch from the loud booms outside. He started to remember your fear.