lost stars [jungkook]

rain

Jungkook
The faint pitter patter of the raindrops falling onto his bedroom window reminded him of Namjoo, for several reason.

The first was rain was her favourite weather.

"It's beautiful," she would always comment, as the grey clouds hid the sun behind them.

And the second was when they broke up. Jungkook could see the hurt on her face; it was like the dsrk grey skies. But she held back her tears, almost like the clouds now. Despite being near-black, they only let out a soft rainfall.

"Namjoo..." he whispered, resting his chin on the windowsill. "I miss you."

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Bomi
She danced in the showering rain, letting rain wet her brown hair, her white shirt that hugged her body.

She let the rain wash away her pain.

"You know, if you keep that up, you'll catch a cold."

A husky voice startled her, and she looked up to see a boy huddled in a navy jumper, which was unzipped enough to see his plain white shirt and collarbones that stuck out.

"Same goes for you." she replied, smiling weakly.

"Do you even live around here?" he asked, fumbling with his jacket zipper.

"Uh- no..." she sighed; she didn't live anywhere near here, and even if she did, she wouldn't go home.

"Wow," he chuckled lightly, "you sure know how to make people worry."

"I'll be fine." she insisted, but the cold betrayed her as she shivered from a droplet of rain snaking down her back.

"Really?" he laughed again. She bit her bottom lip, avoiding eye contact. "Come on."

He gestured for her to follow him, and, as though she was under his spell (which she believed was the situation), she followed his footsteps back to his house.

It was a big, modern house, suitable for... more than her family, at least.

"Woah..." she was at a loss of words when the man opened the gate for her.

"This isn't much. Especially for 7 people," he added the last part as though it was completely normal to have 7 people in a house, "Not big enough."

"Mhm..." she nods, still admiring the house.

As he opens the door, the rain strengthens, as though it was ushering them in.

"Hey!"

"Hi Jungkookie~"

"Girl?"

"I NEED A GIRL~~~~~"

"Shut up Taehyung!"

"You shut up NAMJOON!"

"Uhh... about these hyungs..." he ruffles his hair, smiling sheepishly. "They're sorta... we-"

"HO! HO! HO! HO!"

"What the fuck Taehyung?"

"JIMIN LANGUAGE."

"Weird." he finishes, raising an eyebrow at three of the boys who were wrestling on the ground.

"Yeah," she giggles, "they are."

"I'm Jungkook, by the way."

"Bomi." she extends her arm, to shake his hand, "Yoon Bomi. Have I seen you before?"

"Well, I-"

"DON'T TELL HER!"

"WHAT IF SHE'S A *dramatic gasp* SASAENG."

"A... Sasaeng?" she asks, confused.

"Ah- yeah... we're a band..." Jungkook scrunches up his face at the shorter boy behind him, who was laying on his back, on the floor.

"A band..." she nodded. "Me too."

"Really?" his eyes sparkled.

"A-Pink." she replied, holding his gaze.

"A-A-Pink?" he stutters, eyes widening.

"Yeah?" I reply, taken aback.

"슬퍼하지마~ No No No~" a boy with a slightly deeper voice- who she recognised to be the boy screaming HO shortly before- began singing and dancing.

"Oh my god." Jungkook facepalmed, shaking his head. "I can't believe he's older than me..."

"Me either," she agrees, laughing. "But its great you know our songs... BTS."

"WOOOOOAH YOU KNOW US!" the HO boy begins running around like a headless chicken.

"Um..."

"Let's go up," Jungkook sighs, tugging at her sleeve.

"Sure..." I raise an eyebrow at the HO boy, who winks. "Bye!"

"Don't make babieeees~" the HO boy squeals.

Jungkook's face blushes bright red as he stops at the third step.

"HYYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNG~" Jungkook whines, still holding up to her sleeve.

Well, she thought, this is interesting.

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making up for 2 recently deleted fanfics ;)
promises was deleted by me bc I was going nowhere, but 2:00 deleted by itself *does a suga shrug*