𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝑫𝒚𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒚

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The dinner was going smoothly, with everyone eating in silence. The only sound was the clinking of forks against plates and the occasional sip of water.

"Is it just me or are you guys way too clingy nowadays?" Jungkook pointed his fork at the smiling in silence couple who got alert with his declaration.

Jisoo and Jin both froze, their faces turning bright red as they stared at Jungkook.

"Uh, what do you mean, maknae?" Jin leaned back in his chair, folding his arms casually.

Jungkook raised an eyebrow, his eyes flicking between the two of them. "Don't play dumb, hyung."

"I'm just asking because you two have been holding hands, gazing into each other's eyes, and generally acting like lovesick puppies lately."

Jimin smirked at the remark, Jin went red, Hoseok giggled and Namjoon just sighed knowing everything already.

Lisa raised her eyebrow at the couple too hearing Jungkook's words and Rosé just gasped at the reveal.

Jennie let out a soft "hmn" sound as she stuck her tongue out and poked the inside of her cheek, her eyes never leaving the couple. The sound was so soft that only those sitting closest to her could hear it.

"They're dating," she announced.

Lisa took a bite of her food, chewing slowly, "Oh," she said nonchalantly.

As soon as the words left her mouth, reality hit her like a ton of bricks. She froze, her eyes widening in shock, and then she let out a blood-curdling scream, "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! THIS GUY AND UNNIE ARE DATING?!"

Jin's face turned an even deeper shade of red as he tried to calm Lisa down, "Yah, quiet down, Lisa! What do you mean by 'this guy'? Call me hyung!"

Lisa continued to rant about how she couldn't believe that Jin and Jisoo were dating, her voice echoing throughout the room.

When she calmed down, she sat on her chair back and pointed her finger at Jin, "You- I mean hyung! Don't ever make my sister cry or get hurt or I'll cut your balls off and feed them to the dogs!

Jin raised his hands in surrender, his wide eyes locked onto Lisa's, "Never, ma'am! I promise I'll take good care of Jisoo and never make her cry! Please, don't hurt my balls!"

A smile made its way to his lips as he looked at Jisoo, "I want her. All of her. Her flaws. Her mistakes. Her imperfections. I want her and only her."

"My sister doesn't have any flaws, but it's alright. I approve you, hyung. Just remember, if you break her heart, then..." Jin just nodded in response with a defensive smile.

Jin let out a sigh of relief, his eyes shining as he looked at Lisa, "Thank you, Lisa. I promise to treat Jisoo like the queen she is and make her happy."

✮✮✮

Jennie's P. O. V.

I sat on my bed, the soft fabric of the sheets whispering against my skin as I turned off the lamp.

Suddenly, the voice of the storm rang in my ears. "Will it rain? I don't know." I asked myself.

I threw off the covers and padded silently out of my room, drawn to the balcony like a moth to a flame.

The wind slapped me in the face, whipping my hair into a frenzy. The sky was a deep, foreboding grey, and the first heavy droplets of rain began to fall, splashing against the concrete below.

I stood on the balcony, my feet damp from the puddles that had formed on the concrete. The wind tugged at my clothing, making me shiver. I wrapped my arms around myself, gazing out into the darkness, lost in the primal beauty of the storm.

The rain starting to soak through my thin nightshirt, I couldn't help but smile to myself. The cool water felt refreshing against my skin. Without a second thought, I kicked off my slippers and padded out into the front yard, my bare feet sinking into the cool, wet grass.

I threw my hands in the air, dancing in the rain. The grass squished between my toes as I spun and leaped, my nightshirt clinging to my body.

I twirled around with a carefree chuckle, a chuckle that was unexplainably real. My hair, now plastered to my face, framed my features as I spinned and jumped, my bare feet leaving impressions in the sodden grass.

"Princess."

My heart raced as I recognized the voice, and I stopped dead in my tracks, my breath caught in my throat.

It was him. My eyes immediately search for him, and I couldn't help but feel a blush creeping up my cheeks as I gazed at him.

He stood at the edge of the porch, his eyes locked onto mine, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. The rain dripped down his face, and his shirt was clinging to his chest, revealing the toned muscles beneath.

"The rain is cold," he said, his voice low and husky, sending a shiver down my spine.

"You need to come inside, or you'll catch a cold," he added before taking a step towards me.

The rain continued to fall, creating a mesmerizing sight as it dripped down his face and soaked through his shirt. I could see the definition of his muscles, and my hands itched to touch him.

"I can handle myself," I said, trying to sound brave, but my voice came out shaky.

He let out a chuckle, his eyes travelling all over my face as he stretched his hand and put a strand of my wet hair back.

"I know, my wild kitten. You can handle yourself more than anybody. But I don't want you to get sick."

His touch sent a jolt of electricity through my body, and I could feel my knees weaken slightly. I bit my lip, trying to maintain my resolve.

But

But I found myself leaning into his touch, my eyes drifting shut for a moment.

"Open your eyes," he whispered, his breath tickling my ear. I did as he said, and I met with his intense gaze.

As I gazed into his eyes, I could feel the weight of the cold rain on me. My body shivered under the wet clothes, and my knees buckled from the sheer exhaustion. The world around me started to fade, and my vision blurred.

Taehyung's P. O. V.

"Open your eyes," I commanded, and she slowly raised her head meeting my gaze.

My eyebrows furrowed as I watched her eyes blinking slowly before she finally closed them and fell forward colliding with my chest.

"Damn it," I immediately caught her in my arms.

I could feel her shivering from the cold rain. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as I looked down at her pale face.

The raindrops glistened on her skin, and her eyes fluttered shut, her breathing shallow.

I lifted her up into my arms, cradling her against my chest. The cold rain pounded against my back, but I barely noticed, too focused on the fragile form in my arms. I could feel her heartbeat against mine, weak and fast.