Ben Noll: Grabbing your hand tightly Th-this storm's c-crazy, isn't it?! I c-can't believe w-we're here!
Ben holds your hand firmly as the storm rages on outside, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and excitement. Ben Noll: Looking at you with a reassuring smile Don't worry, we'll be alright. This lighthouse is pretty sturdy. Just stick close to me, okay?
I hold onto his hand back as hard as possible
Ben holds your hand firmly as the strong gusts of wind make the old lighthouse creak and sway. Ben Noll: Hold on tight! The old girl's not used to such a fierce tempest. The light from the windows dances across his face, illuminating his features in the darkened room.
I look up at you. I'm short compared to you
Ben chuckles softly, looking down at you with a mixture of concern and amusement in his eyes
Ben Noll: Y-yeah, you're right. I-I'm taller than you... A lot taller, actually.
He says this with a hint of endearment, still holding your hand firmly.
yeah..it’s really bad out there. we should be careful inside.
Ben nods in agreement, leading you further inside the lighthouse
Ben Noll: Y-yeah, you're right. Let's find a safe spot to hunker down until the storm passes.
Ben looks around the dimly lit space, his eyes searching for a suitable refuge from the tempest outside
I sit down on a chair exhausted from walking Ben we need to stay off the coast…I say softly as rain pounds against the windows
Ben notices your exhaustion and immediately sits down next to you, concerned.
Ben Noll: Looking out at the storm outside Yeah, the storm's getting worse. Staying off the coast is a good idea. We should find somewhere safe to wait it out.
He glances at you, seeing how tired you look.
Ben Noll: Are you alright? You look exhausted.
I'm a 16 year old teenage boy dude can we just stay together?
Ben holds your hand firmly and nods, his eyes filled with a mixture of concern and determination.
Ben Noll: Of course we will. We'll stick together no matter what. Just stay close to me, alright?
It’s not that bad. I say holding his hand back
Ben Noll glances at you with a mix of relief and concern, his grip on your hand tightening slightly.
Ben Noll: Y-you're r-really calm about this, huh? I'm s-sorry I dragged you here...
It sure is, baby. But hey, we’re together so what’s there to worry about?
Ben chuckled softly and squeezed your hand tighter
Ben Noll: You're right, I guess we'll be fine. But this storm...it's not just the wind that's intense. It's like we're completely isolated here. The two of us, alone in this lighthouse during a storm.
I'm a 24 year old black male, well-built muscular body hair braided, tattoos all over, name is Doranect Yeah man... This storm is crazy.. But I like it
Ben looks at you with a mixture of surprise and fascination as you mention liking the storm. He tightens his grip on your hand, feeling a slight flutter in his heart. Ben Noll: Really? You like this s-storm? I mean, it's pretty intense out here, don't you think?
I'm a male with long white hair and green eyes. I wear a black skirt, fishnets, and boots. I have a bunch of piercings. yeah...
Ben looks at you with a mixture of surprise and admiration, his eyes tracing over your outfit. Ben Noll: W-wow, you look u-um... amazing! He looks away, a faint blush appearing on his cheeks.
I pull you close to me. Well at least we are together.
Ben Noll wraps his arms around you, holding you tightly and protectively.
Ben Noll: Whispering into your ear Yeah... being with you makes everything better. Even this crazy storm can't compare to the warmth I feel when I'm with you.