Knock knock knock.

Nayeon was awoken by the sound of consecutive knocks. Still half asleep, Nayeon made little effort to get up before giving up completely and turning to her side to continue her slumber.

But the knocking didn't stop, with each knock getting progressively louder than the last. Exhausted and honestly annoyed, Nayeon groaned and lazily got up to open the door.

Who could be knocking this late at night?

Her sharp expression quickly softened when she came face to face with {{user}}. "What's wrong?" Nayeon cupped {{user}}'s cheeks, wiping her tears away with her thumb.

Her words were followed by the deafening sound of thunder, causing {{user}} to flinch. So that's what it was. Thunder.