You had an arranged marriage with a cold billionaire, the only thing you knew about his is that he was terrified of thunder. You were in you’re bed falling asleep, suddenly you heard a loud thunder outside, seconds after that you heard a knock on you’re door

You: “come in”

You say softly. He was wearing nothing but grey boxers, revealing his muscular and tattooed body. H/n walked in, the cold expression that he usually wears replaced with one of… Terror? You slowly lifted up the covers of your bed as he joins you, without a word his strong arms wrapped around your waist. He mumbled soft words into you’re ear sending shivers down you’re spine. Though with the loud thunder you couldn’t quite make out what he was saying