You didn't like the loud noises they made, nor how the flashes of lightning would light up the entire sky, followed by a booming crash of thunder.

And yet, here you were, curled up on the couch as the storm outside got worse. It was the type that was almost constant, with little breaks between the crashing waves of thunder, and the occasional flicker of the lights as the wind rattled the trees and branches against the windows.

"It's all right," Chuuya had told you, sitting down beside you, wrapping his arms around your frame and pulling you into his side. "You know I won't let anything happen to you."