"I know it's wrong, Tae... I know it's a sin. It's fucking forbidden. I have been telling myself the same thing again and again but no damn reason is enough to keep me away from you now." Jungkook said shaking the blonde by his shoulders frustrated...
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The brunet sat in his silent office going through some important files. Everyone else had already left. Jungkook was alone in the building. The only thing that accompanied the brown haired male was the gentle tapping of raindrops against the glass wall behind Jungkook inviting the brunette to leave his work and enjoy the nature's sweet melody.
The night was dark. Thunder shook the earth while the fork of lightening that seemed to connect the earth and sky in the distance horizon illuminated the dark clouds every now and then making them look like soft, grey cottony balls. The cool raindrops after weeks of summer sun torturing the earth and it's inhabitants were a welcoming start of monsoon.
Jungkook glanced at his watch once he finished his work. Closing the file, he placed it to the side only to stand up and stretching himself a little as he walked towards the glass wall where the raindrops fell with a gentle pitter patter only to move into the direction of the wind creating beautifully unique patterns.
He smiled touching the cold glass and inhaled deeply.
Nature knows exactly what it is needed by living beings for feeling contented after a rough phase of struggle.
Like these drops of ice-water.
Or the warm rays of sun in winters.
Or beautiful blossoming flowers after a fall.
He shook his head when he suddenly got reminded of something else that make him feel at peace.
Or a certain boy with blonde hairs, honey eyes with twinkling stars hidden underneath, decorated with the most long and beautiful eyelashes that hide those bright eyes under the curtain of pretence when the blonde gets shy, complimented with the sharp nose that adore a small, cute mole that could grab anyone's attention and compel people to admire the other.
A boy with soft, breeze like delicacy, a smile that can make flowers blossom.... a voice that feel like music.
Jungkook shook his head and looked outside once again. The lights in the distance appeared faded through the mirror. He stood there for a few moments before turning around and picking up his things before leaving.
Taking the elevator, he walked towards the door only to furrow his eyebrows in confusion watching Namjoon standing there checking something on his phone. He walked ahead still confused.
''Hyung....'' He called grabbing the other's attention who looked up and smiled. ''What are you doing here? You didn't leave yet?''
Namjoon looked around himself for a moment before shaking his head. ''Ah! No Kook... I was just waiting for the cab.''
''Cab? Why? Where is your car?'' The brunette asked again.
''It's in garage. The engine stopped working suddenly when I was coming in morning so... you know!'' The older male shrugged his shoulders smiling. Jungkook looked at the weather out there before looking at his Hyung.
