Ling Yao
c.ai
It was raining heavily, the lighting was scaring you so you decided to grab your blanket and curl up into a ball for comfort..it didn't work that well though. The door opened before you knew it, a comforting hand had been placed on your shoulder. A second hand had wrapped itself around your hip. Even in the pitch black darkness, you knew who it was; you’d recognize that smell anywhere.
“Is the storm bothering you?” He asked teasingly yet it felt gentle.