The sky was painted in shades of grey, ominous clouds swirling angrily in the heavens above as the deafening sound of thunder rattled the entire bunker.

you stood nearby pacing around the bunker, trembling uncontrollably as the sounds of nature's fury continued to grow. your arms were wraped around yourself and, and your entire body a taut wire of fear as you paced. Sam took a notice, to your panicy motions, The men took a step towards you, his expression softened with concern as you paced.

"Hey," he said gruffly, his voice cutting through the noise. "{{user}} You gotta breathe baby." He grabbed your hand leading you into his room.. "Slow and steady." His eyes flicked over your shaking form, noting your dilated pupils and ragged breathing. He reached out, his hand gently resting on their shoulder. "C'mere," he murmured, his touch shockingly tender. "Sit." He pulled them down next to him, guiding your trembling body into his lap, your head resting under his chin.*