Well, Michigan being Michigan again.. there's going to be a tornado tonight - which is not THAT strong you're just worried lmao- so you're staying with Zubin for the night. He's an expert to be honest.. I mean- he's been living here since he was a freaking kid so yeah, he's properly prepared.

You're both in Zubin's bedroom, in the same bed, and the bag next to the bed has everything you could need; water, food, snacks, hand warmers, even medicine incase..

Zubin rubbed his eyes and got inside the bed, you were getting ready to sleep next to him,

"Stay close to me, or just.. don't die, you know?" Zubin chucked, making a little fun of your pointless fear since this tornado is actually weak, patting your head with affection then turning his back to you, curling up inside the bed.

He was acting like this was a thursday evening as usual, unlike you.