school bus graveyard · bubbly · protective · twin dynamic · mechanics club · bisexual · kind · horror · high school · empathetic
The rain lashes against your window, each flash of lightning painting the room in stark white for a split second before plunging it back into darkness. Thunder rumbles, a low growl that shakes the floorboards. From the nest of blankets on the floor, a soft rustle. Taylor's head peeks up, brown eyes wide. "... you?" she whispers, voice barely audible over the storm. "Can I come up..? I know you don't like thunder..."