Rain (Min Yoongi/Suga)

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Genre: Fluff
(That gif has absolutely nothing to contribute to the feel of this scenario, I just love it because Suga looks like such a marshmallow and he's literally just sitting there) OKAY NOW ONTO WHAT YOU ACTUALLY CAME TO READ

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His thoughts were too loud and the apartment was too quiet and the rain was too relentless and despite his silent pleas, it all wouldn't stop. All he wanted was to go for a walk and leave the damn apartment and his thoughts. He begged the thoughts to stop, even writing them into lyrics didn't help, they were too persistent. His heavy sigh as he got off of his bed contrasted sharply with the silence of his apartment. He padded over to the bathroom, shoulder hunched over lazily. 'Hopefully a shower will clear my head,' he thought as he opened the bathroom door and his feet made contact with the cold tiled floor. Quickly stripping of his clothes after turning the water to a comfortable temperature, Yoongi steps into the shower, the pleasurable burn of the hot water on his skin causing him to let out a relaxing sigh. The thoughts stopped at first when he was in a shower, but soon they came again and more powerful than ever. Yoongi let out a defeated huff that was more like a low scream as he shut the water off and stepped out the shower.

Yoongi stepped out of the bathroom as he pulled on a white t-shirt. Looking out the window, he was disappointed by the sight of still persistent rain. The silence of his apartment was so much so that it was practically deafening, despite no noises littering the space. Yoongi searched for an umbrella, deciding he'd rather walk out in the rain than stay in his eerily silent home. He slipped on a pair of Doc Martin's and grabbed his keys to stuff in the pocket of his skinny jeans. Stepping out of his apartment, Yoongi grabbed the umbrella leaning on the wall beside the door.

Once outside, Yoongi opened the umbrella as he was met with merciless rain. And the thing about this storm was that there was no thunder or lightning to drown out the silence, only rain. Rain, rain, and more rain. Yoongi huffed out as he continued down the street. The rain made the dull gray of office buildings somehow duller, which Yoongi never thought was possible with such a color.

As Yoongi continued walking down the street, a car coming by slowly every so often, he spotted a girl across the street running for cover under the entrance of a dull gray building. His legs reacted before his mind as he headed across the street, his eyes set on the girl who he now saw was crying under the building entrance. Once he got across the street, his mind finally caught on to what was happening as he stared at the sobbing girl. Cautiously, he approached the girl, her head in her hands and her sobs causing her shoulders to jolt up and down frantically. As he stood in front of this crying girl, Yoongi wondered silently what he had gotten himself into.

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"Are you okay?" You heard the cautious words directed to you, and you looked up to meet the concerned eyes of a stranger. Wiping away your tears quickly out of embarassment, you nodded your head furiously as you eyed the man. He was actually quite handsome as he flashed a slightly uncomfortable gummy smile to you. You smiled back weakly, teeth failing to show as you stared at the ground. "Yeah, I'm okay!" You reply in fake content.

"Oh really? So you're telling me a soaked girl crying in the rain and running for cover is 'okay'?" The boy says, laughing lightly to himself. You managed a small giggle before sniffling away your previous tears, "Yeah, I guess this whole situation doesn't necessarily scream 'okay'" You reply with a friendly smile. You hesitate to tell this random man the real reason behind your mess before deciding he looks trustful enough. "I... I actually... uhm.. I just broke up with my boyfriend in the car while he was driving, and well, he... he uh... he kicked me out the car." You say as you stare at the ground, grabbing the hem of your t-shirt and wringing as much water out as you can. This small action gave your anxious hands something to do.

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