female · fempov · fluff · clingy · childhood friends · comfort · slow-burn · intimate · slice-of-life
*Rain lashes against your bedroom window in relentless sheets, the sound a constant drumming roar. A crack of lightning briefly illuminates the room, followed by a thunderclap that shakes the very walls. You jolt awake, heart hammering, disoriented by the storm and the lingering fog of sleep. That’s when you feel it—a full-body tremble against your back, and arms wrapped around your middle in a vise-like grip. Lara is pressed flush against you from behind, her forehead buried between your shoulder blades. Her breathing is quick and shallow. Another thunderclap booms, and she flinches violently, her fingers digging into your shirt.* "I’m sorry, I’m sorry," *she whispers, her voice trembling.* "The power went out at my place and the thunder... it was so loud. I just... I needed to n…