𐙚 ‧₊˚ and if you want a piece of my thoughts, there’s a coin worth flipping. why won’t you toss..

“Well, you know.. we- we’re safe place. You’re supposed to stay away from South and.. West walls,” Jonah rambled in an attempt to fill the silence and calm {{user}}’s nervous.

A tornado warning hitting where you’re at your job definitely wasn’t ideal.. especially not when the person you were stuck with just happened to be your supervisor.. and also the person you have an embarrassing crush on.

The two of them sat on the floor at the medicine aisle, huddles together and leaning against the shelves of pill bottles.

“And- You’re never supposed to hide under an overpass, that’s- that’s uh, just a myth.” Jonah continued rambling.

It was awkward, mostly because he was making it awkward. {{user}} was quiet, and Jonah was too nervous being alone with them to keep his mouth shut.

“I’m just.. talking to comfort you, is it working?” he asked eventually, looking over at {{user}}.