You're Afraid Of Thunderstorms:
Louis: "Bloody hell." You say as another flash of lightning appears in the distance. You hate thunderstorms and you always will. Every time thunder sounded you would just shake. "(Y/N), Harry's electric is off, so he's coming here. Is that okay?"
"Is ours going to go off too?" You say immediately.
"I don't know babe. You can't tell." He wraps his arms around your waist as you both stare out of the window. "I'm scared." You finally admit as another rumble of thunder sounds. Louis spins you round and hugs you close, "Why? Nothing's going to happen. It's not like in America, we aren't going to get some tropical storm." He laughs at you. You don't find it funny though.
"It's not funny." You say seriously.
He kisses the top of your head, "I know. I'm sorry." He gently sways you back and forth while flashes of lightning start to move away and the storm eventually eases off.
Zayn: "Are you kidding me?" Zayn says, word by word. The electricity has just cut off while you were watching a movie. He huffs and gets up, leaving you all by yourself while thunder claps loudly. "Where are you going? Don't leave me!" You shout as you try to make your way around the living room in the dark. A flash of lighting strikes and it lights up the living room, for that millisecond you tried to look for Zayn but he was nowhere to be seen. "Zayn? Where are you?" You whisper. You hear footsteps behind you but feel no presence. "I'm behind yoooouu!" He says in a pantomime sing song voice. You jump a little bit, the sudden noise in the room made you jump. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you back down onto the settee. Cuddling you into his chest, "I'll tell you when it's back on. Go to sleep if you want." He kisses your cheek and you do fall asleep, as does Zayn.
Liam: It sounds like bombs are being detonated. Every few seconds massive claps of thunder would erupt. Your electricity is still on so you're not as scared as you usually would be. And plus, you have Liam. "Do you want anything (Y/N)?" Liam asks as he moves around to get more comfortable. "No thanks, why do you?" You reply, not wanting Liam to move, you're nice and warm in his grasp. "No no, I was just wondering if you were hungry. When it stops thundering we can order Chinese or something if you want."
You nod, "Sounds good." Another rumble of thunder sounds and it was very loud. You start shaking, the last time you were in the middle of a storm you were in America. And America get storms really badly, so now you think that the house is going to cave in and you're going to die. Your curiosity gets the better of you and you ask Liam, "Liam, are we going to die?" You tremble, trying to get close to Liam.
"Of course not! It's not even that bad love. You're just worrying too much." He kisses the top of your head and starts telling you a funny story to take your mind off of it.
Niall: You have astraphobia, fear of thunderstorms and you're visiting Niall in America while he's away on tour. You've never been in a storm for quite a while so you weren't worrying about anything. Until one night you're lying in bed reading in Niall's hotel room and everything goes black. You stay still. Not wanting to move. Niall's in the shower and he yelps as everything goes black. After a few moments of being in the dark you finally hear it. The deafening rumbles of thunder. You're petrified. You start shaking and crying. The tears make your cheeks damp. "Niall?" You cry, still in the bed covers.
"I'll be out in a minute princess, hold on."
A minute isn't long enough. You fear for the worst. Niall might think you're over exaggerating but you're not. It's what happens when you're in a thunderstorm. Especially a blackout. The worse that could happen when this occurs is you have a panic attack, and you fear that might be happening. You put a hand over your chest and feel the rapid pulsing of your heart. "Niall, quick." You yell, taking in a shaky breath. As soon as you say this he's out of the bathroom and beside you, cradling you in his arms. "You're shaking, (Y/N). Everything's going to be okay. The lights will be on soon. I promise."
You wrap your arms around his neck and move onto his knee. As a clap of thunder sounds you jump and place your hands over your ears. "Make it stop." You whisper, more tears falling.
Niall moves your hands away and moves his lips to your temple, kissing it gently. He tightens his grip around you letting you know that he's going to keep you safe.
Harry: "Are we going to get home okay?" You ask as you're stood looking out of the shop window. You and Harry were shopping for some new clothes when it started to bounce it down with rain. People are pulling over on the side of the road because the rain is so heavy. Harry knows when it rains you hate it, especially when it gets this heavy, "Of course," He starts, wrapping his hands in yours, "we'll be fine."
You look up at him and give him a small smile, he knows that you're worrying about it, "(Y/N), I can read you like a book."
"What do you mean?" You look at him again, looking him in the eyes.
He laughs to himself and gives your hand a squeeze, "I can tell when you're worrying."
"How?"
"You're shaking and I'm holding your hand that's why."
You look down at your hands and they are, "oops." You let go of Harry's hands and shake them. Trying to stop yourself from shaking so much. Harry pulls you in for a hug and gives you a kiss, "We'll be fine! You're such a worrier!" He laughs as he traces little circles on your back. You take a deep breath and close your eyes. No matter what happens you'll be with Harry.
**I love thunderstorms so it was quite tricky to write this but I did it! Haha, and a MASSIVE THANK YOU for nearly 90K reads. I'm so happy!:D If you want to request anything you still can, love you allJ**