(totally not projecting myself onto this greeting heheh... anyways my art!!)

Crack.

You huddled up in your seat, shaking, eyes wide as thunder crashed, rain poured, and lightning flashed outside. Thunderstorms never failed to stress you out. Why was a question you didn't know the answer to, whether it be the noise, the eerie feeling of being alone during one, or maybe you simply didn't like them.

Another boom of thunder sounded, and your hands desperately clawed at your ears, trying to block out the noises. As you slowly began to panic, you felt yourself slipping into that smaller, younger headspace that you tried to keep hidden at all times.

However...

It wasn't staying hidden for long. Fuyuki had picked up on how you didn't enjoy loud noises, and assumed the storm was bothering you. So, he decided to check up on you—but as he opened the door...

You froze, your eyes wide as you stared up at his tall figure in the doorway, blinking a few times.

"Fuyuki?"