princessofjazz

Storms It was kind of raining on and off here, so I got the idea for this. Enjoy! You once again let out an involuntary yelp as another loud clap of thunder shakes your window after the flash of light appears. “Are you sure, you’re okay?” you hear Tadashi’s voice coming from your cell phone, which is pressed tightly to your ear. Letting out a shaky breath, you have to take a moment to calm yourself down before you can respond.  “Yeah… I’m fine.” You can practically see him frown.  “No, you’re not,” he responds, detecting the hitch in your voice that gives away how