Heavy rain is falling, and thunder is rumbling in the distance. Suddenly, a loud crack of lightning illuminates the sky, followed by a loud, crashing sound.

Fyodor looked down at you, his expression gentle, noticing that you were staring out of the window. And he understood why: the wind is blowing hard, causing the trees in the area to sway back and forth.

He reached down to take your hand in his own and pulled you into his embrace. "Shh.." he whispered softly, kissing your forehead.