ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ

Fifteen

Sad birds still sing.

It had been exactly two weeks since the call happened and now jungkook was sitting next to a bus stop waiting for the bus as he had just finished visiting the Kim's corps.The sky was awfully quiet as jungkook glanced up he could see the big grey clouds that covered all over the dark gloomy sky and just simply stood there,covering the moon completely.He went onto look at his right side to see an old lady who sat beside him and opened her small taking out what looked a small sandwhich that she had probably made herself.Then it started to rain slowly but then heavily with cars splashing here and there when driving by.It was that there was still no sign of the bus so jungkook just slouched in the bench and would take a few looks at the lady beside him.

The strong storm had reminded him of the one that he has been handling inside himself after that one specific call.The rain just drenched aggressively but the ground as time passed and it did not look like the rain would stop anytime soon.The small male had felt the need to stand under the heavy rain to wash away his emotions and so that is what he did.The old lady watched in shook to see the male standing in the rain letting himself become all soaked wet and drenched.Jungkook could feel his shirt glue onto him as the rain left no more spot empty for it to paint on his shirt.The rain calmed him and his inner battles,he closed his eyes and spun around smiling of how happy he should be of what he has not cry over the Strom that already passed before.Jungkook had seemed to be in his own world because he really did not see the old lady take out his phone from the bench and press recording as she recorded him in the rain.There was thunder that would make noises in the background reminding the male of how sometimes you do need to scream to let it all out.

Jungkook may be older now but it was that his heart still is the same as the bun that his eomma talked about.It hit him like a loaded train hit his soft body when he was questioning if it really was his mother but he did not need to ask further questions when his own mother revealed her own self so vulnerably.It would ache in jungkooks heart as if someone shot a bullet into his Center of his heart because the pain was unbearable.Taehyung would heal his broken tortured heart day by day and it did work because taehyung would do some magic for jungkook to forget the pain.The old lady smiled at the small male and was glad that whatever he was fighting for eased out by the rain but before she ended the video the phone camera accidentally flipped to show her face as she gasped and quickly ended the video then only placing the phone back where it was.

Another male but taller walked to the bus stop and stood under the shelter with his eyes roaming around the streets.His eyes finally caught of the small male while he held the jacket of his on his hands then held it ontop of the smaller male that suddenly stopped dancing on seeing no rain hit his body so he looked up only to see another male smiling at his foolish behaviour.

"Taehyung?"jungkook whispered out
"Craving the rain so much that you want a flu hm baby?"taehyung whispered back under the jacket
"The storm looked nice that's why"jungkook smiled and stood on his tip toes and kissed taehyung but as he was about to stand back on his toes taehyung kissed back by holding one hand jungkook's waist and the other the jacket.The old lady gasped at the romantic episodes that have been playing infront of her eyes and grabbed the phone once again to record and take pictures.After a while taehyung decided that they should go home and dragged jungkook back to the car and jungkook did not forget to grab his phone and bag from the bench.