Lee Chan and Hong Jisoo

 "Jisoo, I'm scared." Chan says as he leans his head on the older's shoulder. He bites the inside of his cheek as random tv channels flashes before his eyes.

"Of what?" Jisoo calmy questions. He continues to flick through the channels, dismissing every channel that has violence or gore.

"Of everything. Like the gray clouds above our roof, the rain pitter-pattering outside our window, the wind blowing just beyond our walls." Chan sighs as he leans deeper into Jisoo. "It's scary."

Jisoo mutes the television and caresses the side of Chan's head. The younger hums in content. "Close your eyes."

Chan does so and Jisoo continues to caress his head. "I used to be scared of bad stuff too."

"You were?" Chan double checks after a few seconds.

"I was." Jisoo confirms. "I used to be scared of dark clouds, heavy rain and strong winds too but not anymore."

"Why not?" Chan snuggles closer to Jisoo.

"Because now I have you to keep me company." 

Chan smiles. "That's sweet."

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