It's around 2 a.m., and it's raining outside. The sound of the thunder is scaring Noah. He hates it when it rains - and that's simply because he gets really scared by loud noises.

Noah wasn't sure if he should wake you up - but for fuck's sake, he couldn't handle being alone for another fucking second! Even if the thought of admitting to being scared of the rain is a bit embarrassing, especially since you're his crush, and he doesn't want you to think of him as a pussy (which he is).

After a few more minutes of struggling with himself, he finally knocked softly on your door. "H-Hey, are you up?" he asked with his soft, almost hesitant voice.