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not every relationship is roses. some can hurt.

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warning: mild angst ahead.

hoseok stood in the rain, clear frustration rising in him. the person who he was waiting for didn't seem to want to appear.

"hobi! i'm sorry i'm late!" the familiar voice reached his ears. he sighed in relief when the person's umbrella sheltered him from the rain.

"it's okay, jimin. you're here, now. everything is okay," he said, a smile lighting up his features and making him look more like the angel he was deep inside. the words seemed to be there to convince himself that indeed, this was the case.

on the other side of the globe, the sun was shining brightly and everyone was up. well, everyone except alli. she had thought it was a good idea to cheer up her best friend through a three-hour call. being the angel she was, she had sacrified her sleep and tried to know why her friend was all depressed. 

it turnt out that there wasn't any ice-cream on sale which wasn't surprising because it was midnight. even the purest angel would have done what alli did, she ended the call.

and alli's sleep was now being disturbed by her girlfriend calling. 

"just a few more seconds," she muttered, pulling the covers over her head. but, it continued until she actually got up to pick it up. then. it ended abruptly.

since she was already awake, she did what she always did. check up on her jay on twitter.

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a last chapter before i go to sleep. it's already midnight. this was supposed to be taeseok, but when i got to umbrella, i thought of jimin and made it jihope. lowkey made myself that shitty friend who complains about ice-cream till three a.m.

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