"You're naked?" He nods....
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"And, y-you came from the sky?" He nods again.
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You stand up putting a hand against your forehead. "This must be a dream".
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He then raise his hand and points at you... "Me?"
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"I came for you."
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"Um, Y/N?" Jimin asks you while laying in his bed. You're still up, working on an assignment while sitting in your bed.
Halting your hands from typing anything else, you glance up. "Yeah? I thought you were asleep."
"Can we go outside tomorrow?" he asks. Thinking back on it, Jimin hasn't gone out much. You can count a total of three times. The first was when you went shopping for his clothes. You also took him out when you saw the movie. Then you took him grocery shopping with you because he was curious a few weeks ago. Other than that, he's been cooped up all day by himself.
Maybe that's why he's so pale...
"I have school tomorrow." You say back.
You hear him shift from across the room in his bed. "After school?"
"Okay," you replied, sighing, you feel bad for basically keeping him hostage in your apartment. If he knew any better, he'd have been gone a long time ago.
"I am so happy, Y/n. I like you a lot." He giggles excitedly.
"I like you too. Get some sleep now," you reply.
"You should too, Y/N." He says. "You told me that sleep is important."
Shutting your laptop, you set it on your night table. "I know, I know. I'm going to bed soon.
***
"What are you wearing?" you ask Jimin while walking into your apartment. He stands in front of you with the same pair of skinny jeans you gave him when he fell into your room that you haven't seen ever since. He is also wearing a ridiculous yellow raincoat that you barely recognize to be yours. It has probably been at the back of your closet since you moved here. As long as you remember it was a gift you received but never chose to wear for seemingly obvious reasons. Clearly, Jimin didn't see any of those reasons.
He wiggles his arms and looks like a creature similar to a penguin but in yellow. "You promised that we were going outside today."
"Oh, that." You say, unenthusiastic. "Can we do it another day? Like maybe when it's not pouring buckets of rain."
"Buckets of rain... Y/N is that where rain comes from?" He asks.
Shaking your head, you say, "Never mind. But why are you wearing that old thing?"
"In the color book you bought me, yellow was the raincoat. Y/N, you wear a yellow raincoat when it rains." He explains to you, acting like you didn't have the slightest idea of the functions the raincoat served.
"It doesn't have to be yellow, Chim." You laugh, moving to unzip the too-small coat from him. "We can just use an umbrella."
You pull off the plastic-like material, and he's left in a white, long-sleeve shirt. "Okay Y/N."
