After such a long day, the watery almonds of the clouds had finally stopped singing upon the roof. Heavy rain followed by golden sunrise promised new rainbows to earth, at the same time inviting to the sky a bloom of colorful umbrellas.
All hustle and bustle, citizens started pouring out onto the street as their work schedule hit the clock, restarting their daily routine with a perception of puddles underneath their soles each step taken. Some walked by carelessly, some danced across in happy splashes; either way, there was always this sort of cozy joy and awaited hope for good things to come that met the eye.
No one could tell a battle among all delinquents of the city was held about roughly three hours ago.
When the fight reached its end, its participants were settled in their own ways. Those who were knocked out intelligibly slept on the ground until morning came, whereas those who remained conscious went straight home in a chronic craving for the comfy mattress. With that being said, Seokjin still drove Namjoon and Hoseok home; Yoongi still accompanied Seungwan to her door despite having his precious sleeping time wasted; Seulgi still lost her senses because of Jimin's kiss while Jimin's soul still left his body due to all the roller coaster rides happening that day (Jimin still carried Seulgi home, though); and Jungkook still had to babysit Yerim.
Talking about babysitting...
"The fuck did you just say?"
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we don't know love yet. | bts & rv
Fanfictionthe best love story always comes at the most unexpected moment.