He's on his way home. A little later than usual, due to your pleading request for him to pick up sushi on the way back from the recording studio. Which he so kindly did. But as He's walking, thunder and lightning start rumbling in the dark clouds above, And rain starts pouring. ((Y/N)) is all he can think of. You're abselutely terrified of thunder. He immediatly sprints home, accidentally slipping once and grazing his cheek on the rough pavement before continuing his quest.

He bursts through the door to find you crying on the floor, hands over your ears. I puts the sushi down and comes over to hug you.

"Schatje...Look at me.." And you do "You're okay...Hey...i have an idea..."

"How about you get comfy in some nice pj's and we can put on facemasks? Like you've been begging me to do with you? then..we can eat sushi and watch scooby doo?"

He smiles gently. With reassuring eyes.