Preference #112: You're Stuck In A Storm.

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by AmandaKovacic

by AmandaKovacic

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Josh: "Josh just ask for directions!" You huffed, throwing the map onto you lap. "Well we wouldn't be here right now if it wasn't for YOU being so stupid." Josh snapped, his eyes flaring. Your eyes widened in disbelief, "Me? I was the stupid one? This map is from 1992!" You screeched. Josh rolled his eyes, "It's not like geography changes Y/N." You really couldn't take this right now, pushing the car door open you walked out into the rain, slamming the door behind you. Wrapping your arms around yourself you started walking, tears prickling in your eyes as you strained to see any sign of civilization. "Y/N, please wait." Josh sighed. You kept walking, hearing the sound of the car door open and close. You heard his footsteps behind you and you picked up the pace not wanting to deal with him right now. Josh laid a hand on your shoulder, causing you to stop. "Will you please just come back to the car?" Josh whispered. You glanced over at him, your heart softening when you saw his sad look. "Sweetheart, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being stupid and stubborn, I shouldn't have yelled at you." He mumbled. You turned, resting your head on his shoulder as his hands wrapped around your body as the rain continued to pour down.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">George: You jumped hearing the thunder roll through the house. You wrapped yourself up in your blanket, squeezing your eyes shut as you tried to block out the fear that was consuming you. "Baby? Are you here?" You opened your eyes seeing George walk into the living room, giving you a small smile. he was drenched from head to toe. "George, what are you doing here?" You asked, giving a jump as the thunder crashed in the background. He smiled, plopping down on the couch next to you, "There was a storm, and," He paused, blushing slightly, "I didn't want you to be alone." You smiled, cuddling into him, "That was really sweet of you." He smiled, wrapping an arm around you, "I like being Prince Charming once and awhile." You rolled your eyes, straightening your body. "Well that was nice of you, especially since it's so stupid that I'm still freaked out by storms." George scrunched his nose, "Hey it's not stupid, I used to be scared of storms too." "Key words, used too." George gave you a look, "Hey this is different. And I kind of like that I can protect you." You stuck out your tongue, "Who says I need to be protected?" However your body gave it away when you jumped into George's arms when thunder was heard again.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Jaymi: "Ok, would you rather have sex with a smelly person or a jerk?" You glanced up from your magazine. "Really Jaymi?" You asked, smiling slightly. "Hey!" Jaymi said, throwing up his hands, "it's not my fault we're dying of boredom." You glanced out the window, sighing as you watched the trees sway violently. High wind warning, it was just something that wasn't good for travelling into the city, putting a big wrench in your plans and leading to a rousing game of would you rather. "A jerk," You decided, "bad hygiene could give you an infection." You added, causing Jaymi to crinkle his nose, "You just had to go there didn't you?" He said, laughing. You nodded, closing the magazine and putting it aside. "I'm boredddd" You whined, falling back on the couch, Jaymi made his way over to you, spooning you against his body. "I'm sorry things didn't go as planned." He said, his hands massaging softly into your stomach. "But I think I know a way I can make it up to you." He added, nuzzling his face into your neck as he placed soft kisses on the sensitive skin. "Oh yeah?" You asked, turning around and giving him a coy look. All of the sudden you smirked, nudging him softly as he fell off the couch. Looking up at you, mouth wide, Jaymi gave you a playful glare, "You're going to pay for that." Flying off the couch you dashed up the stairs an away from Jaymi's grasp, "I was hoping you'd say that!" You screeched, giggling.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">JJ: You held onto the dashboard as you tried to see through the snow covered windshield. JJ had been completely silent the whole way home attempting to keep his concentration. The snow had begun to pile up making it impossible to see the road. It was the middle of the night and you couldn't help but wish the two of you had left the party sooner. All of the sudden the car hit an ice patch, sending the vehicle into a spiral. You started to scream as you squeezed your eyes shut waiting for the impact. All of the sudden you felt JJ's arm slam against your chest as the car smashed into a snowbank, sliding down the hill next to the road slightly before coming to a stop. You opened your eyes, your heart beating faster than you thought possible. You glanced over at JJ, who's arm was still holding you back to your seat. All at once he turned towards you, his eyes wide. "You ok?" He asked. You nodded and all at once he crushed you into his body, his whole frame was shaking. "JJ it's ok, I'm ok." You said, rubbing circles into his back. "I just couldn't imagine losing you." JJ said, his voice obviously strained. Flashing red lights interrupted your moment as you saw another car had pulled over, seeing your accident. JJ pulled away, and you grabbed his hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze, "See? Everything will be fine."</li>

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