jungkook pov
it's been lightning for an hour now,
im starting to think it's not going to rain and the lightn-
i feel the ground shake a little.
"thunder!" i yell happily.
i go downstairs and into the kitchen.
i open the cupboards and grab a mug, coffee and sugar.
i poor water into the mug and watch the water softly fall into the mug, then i open the microwave and put the mug inside and set it for two minutes and thirty seconds.
as i wait for the water to heat up in the microwave, i close my eyes, my head tilted back and softly smile as i think about the rain and how soothing it is.
rain is just so beautiful and calming, but sometimes it makes me want to-
i'm interrupted by the microwave beeping, so i grab my mug and softly put the tip of my finger inside the mug to see if the water is warm enough.
'perfect.' i whisper and smile.
i grab the sugar and coffee and pour each of them separately into the mug with water.
i open a drawer, grab a spoon and stir the slightly hot water, coffee and sugar together.
i take a small sip and sigh as i feel the hot coffee go down my throat.
i sit down on my counter and look out the window in front of me and wait for it to start raining.
i continue drinking my coffee while looking outside until i hear my phone chime.
i slightly jump, but then grab my phone.
i frown my eyebrows as i see a text from someone i don't know.
"who the fuck?" i whisper to myself.
