Clouds began to assemble establishing an atmosphere of darkness around Jungkook as he walked from café to bus stop. His cold palms clutched to his backpack containing his first ever income, his rosy nose sniffling constantly and faint hair on his pink hued cheeks rising up at the touch of cool breeze while his doe eyes losing focus every now and then as his fumbled brain keep thinking about the threatening texts.
Nevertheless, the boy reached to the bus stop along with his thoughts and found out he was almost fifteen minutes earlier than the bus to his destination. Hence, sighing to himself Jungkook turned away and while puffing his cheeks out of boredom, his light reflecting twinkling eyes started to search for any empty seat.
Just as Jungkook was about to give up on sitting ,his eyes landed on a small roadside stall for cheap clothing. Even though the boy almost never spent money on buying anything for himself until it's not necessary, he still strolled to that shabby stall ran by an old lady and bowed to her, gaining her attention right away.
"Did you come to buy anything, son ? Or do you need to ask the direction to somewhere ?" The very polite old lady inquired smiling as she stepped towards Jungkook with her arms wrapped by a warm shawl.
The wrinkles of distress on Jungkook's forehead immediately revealed that he guessed ,she barely gets any customer in a day, and the very few who stop by, they might be the lost wanderers stoping by to ask directions.
"Here, come inside and get warm until you wait for the bus." Old lady proceeded between the long silence of Jungkook's hesitation and welcomed the shivering boy inside where she put some more woods to the fireplace, making Jungkook finally release a sigh of comfort.
The boy was though still silent, somehow the texts from earlier weren't leaving his brain to have a peace of mind ,hence ending him up making stupid decision like coming aimlessly to the shop and now even enjoying kind lady's service without having any way to repay her.
Although, shaking his head, Jungkook grunted in himself and looked up where his eyes landed on dozen of eye catching sweaters nicely folded and stacked up in wooden racks like they've never been touched.
Puckering lips and oogling doe eyes on them out of curiosity and interest, Jungkook ultimately uttered, "do you sell those ?"
Old lady looked at Jungkook's slightly peeking tip of finger pointing at sweaters and smiled at how adorable he looked for his age, "I do. I made them by myself." She replied and witnessed Jungkook's eyes going wider at amusement and lips rolling rounder.
"Do you want to see ?" The lady proceeded and whitnessed a glint of happiness in form of sparkles in Jungkook's eyes as he nodded at her.
The sweaters she showed were mostly woven with bright yet soft colours and on touching them, it felt like she used the softest wool she could find on earth. Hence, when the lady told Jungkook about the cheap price for the fabric and shocking offer of one on one, Jungkook couldn't help but end up buying two sweaters; a white one with carrots woven all over, for himself and somehow a simple black one for his sunbae, Park Jimin.
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