written by: kimkook
Summary:
It's raining again. It's always raining when he comes to New York. Jungkook hears a gasp the same moment something painfully pokes between his shoulder blades.
The stranger looks up, his eyes slightly unfocused. He shakes his head and the wet strands of black hair send little splashes all over Jungkook's face. He doesn't mind. He keeps staring at the mis-matched eyes with his mind pleasantly quiet. The stranger returns his gaze, frowns a little, and takes out a small umbrella.
"Don't walk under the rain like that."
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Their banter and conversations are so refreshing, tbh their dynamic is here to die for <33
very light angst, fluff and humor!!
SWITCH TAEKOOK!
(If you like developing friends to lovers with no awkwardness but only familiarity and comfort, this one's for you)
