Snippet #2306541

Andrew watched as Fionna took a jump to the first sight of lightning. He had always liked storms, the way it smelt and how easy it was to get lost deep in thought. As another flash of light lit up the room, he watched the girl as she grabbed his shirt. With her this close, with anyone that close, it felt good. " Sor..Sorry, it's just...the dark." His face was wearing a bright smile as she awkwardly loosened her clenched fist. "It's okay, I used to be scared of storms. But my mother used to tell me that without storms, there'd be no rainbows." Andrews eyes slowly adjusting to the dark. He guided her hand as they made there way to the kitchen table. "Stay here." He mentioned, as he stumbled back to the counter. He fumbled with drawers until he found a flashlight. "Hey Koby! You doing okay over there?!" Andrew asked as he flashed the light towards the laundry room.