That Evening Rain

Sleepover.1

It was Saturday, the day he's supposed to be hanging out with his friends. Generally, it's something to be excited for. But this is Kim Taehyung, his case is totally different.
He has sleeping problems.
Yesterday night was just flipped pages for him. His body jolting up as soon as he got any spark of slumber. He was a struggling mess as usual. This problem got in control some times ago, probably during his final exams of first year. Might it be excessive worn out to just drift off to a peaceful wave of sleep. But now things got back again into their usual shity states. He gets hurt. Reminding all the pasts, overthinking reaches it's peak at nights.

If it would be for his only friends, he might be enthusiastive to be having a gathering after so long. But there will be more people tonight. He can't just show out his frustrated self to them when his head would start pounding. All these thoughts were draining his energy when he got a message from Namjoon telling him of how they have already arranged everything for the night.
He didn't want to disappoint them so he finally agreed to be going. If things would trouble him, he would leave saying something important came up.

He decided on relaxing himself so he brought a mug of coffee and put his hands on the canvases hidden behind the old furnished cupboard. He thought of painting some structures which might lower his cortisol. An idea popped up.
The day he helped Tan found its owner.
The picture of Jungkook worriedly caressing his pet. He didn't realise and his hand already made its way to sketch that picture out.

Meanwhile Jimin was worried for his appearance at the Kim house. Namjoon informed about the presence of his brothers there. He really was desperate to get a boyfriend. His hopeless over imaginative romantic mind developed by some readings of fictional novels beautifying libraries.

"Ugh! first time ever i am not confident over my looks or dress."
He decided on calling his genius bestfriend for some consultation.

"Hey Tae, morning"

"Morning dummy, i lub you"

"What the fuck, are you not in your right mind, tell me should i drop the call"

"Hehee, just joking lame ass. You seem worried. Aren't you excited, you were so eager to just get any of hyung's cousin"

"Hm. That's the reason i called. I am no more confident over myself bro. What if they won't like me"

"So what, i am the one who will always love you, my handsome bestfriend"

"Tae, i know right but i want to be in a relationship you know. I really want someone to bring me blindfolded at the top of Eiffel tower, to propose me and the kiss, oh my-"

"Enough, duh don't tell me your cheesy shits. I ain't interested."

"Cause you didn't get one. Once you find a man who would treat you like a princess, you will know"

"Let's stick to you stupid and don't feel low for yourself. You're handsome and an amazing soul okay!"

"Mhm"

"Jimin i need to hang up, bye", the line ended and he smiled in relief.

"Jimin you are handsome and they will like you", he assured himself.

Things went swiftly and the clock banged at seven enlightening the ones engaged in preparation for the sleepover. Kim Seokjin, the oldest one has prepared couple of dishes for the guests. He is good at cooking and wanted Seoul people to have a taste of Busan's cuisine. Hoseok helped him throughout with all the starters like chopping vegetables, boiling water, arranging dishes and ingredients.
Namjoon wanted to help too but he was forbidden to even near the kitchen area.
Reflecting how dangerous of a person he can be when it comes to kitchen and cooking. He agreed anyway.
Talking about the youngest who hasn't shown his self the entire time.
Jungkook is a good cook too. He knows how to feed himself when his mom isn't around. He knows basic and some special dishes too.