I wake up in a warm sweat, from the fear and his body heat. I grimace at myself, getting up slowly to take a shower. As i do Lay grabs my wrist "Where are you going?" 

"Shower..."

I hear him laugh a little, he has obviously been up for a while as he has business papers all over his side of the bed "You really are scared of thunder aren't you?"

"It's not a thing to laugh about!" I look out to the gray clouds, embarrassed "It really scares me"

He looks up from his papers to look at me, a smile on his face "Take a shower, then you can help me with this..." 

I nod, quickly tieing my hair up as i take a quick wash. I go through the effort of putting on jeans whilst having wet skin, having to jump around like a flea. I then slip on a simple jumper, going to sit near his legs.

"What do you need help with?"

He point's to a big pile in the middle of the floor "Could you sort those out? Junk in the bin, important in a folder, please?"

"Oh did you use manners!" i gasp fakely, manners was like a fossil from him. 

"Do I need to repeat what i said?"

I roll my eyes "Okay sorry no more jokes..." I sit down on the floor, my hand on my tummy as it has begun aching again. Once again i repeatedly ignore the pain and get on with work, his work.

Most of these letters are business proposals...important i guess.

There is one letter left, blue envelope, red writing. 

"Lay, what's this?"

"Hm?" 

I climb carefully onto his stomach, handing him the letter "It looks like an invitation"

"To what?"

"I don't know yet, i need to open it"

I snatch the letter and sigh as i open it "You are so awkward" I read the letter that is enclosed with two cards in the envelope.