Bts // One Shots

Raining - Yoongi

Yoongi's POV:

I shouldn't stay at the studio for so long. It's 3am and I'm not even going home, I'm walking in the rain to go find a take out restaurant that is still open. After ten minutes of walking in the pouring rain I finally see a glowing sign saying the takeout place is open. Walking past a few stores towards the glowing light something catches my eyes. I slow my walk and focus on what is in a shop entrance. On the steps of a closed furniture store, there is a person hugging their backpack. Although their eyes are closed it's clear they aren't asleep. On closer inspection I see it's a girl. She has a large water proof jacket on but she's shaking from the cold.

"Hey are you okay?" I say and walk closer. She looks up to me surprised. I'm met with the gaze of a beautiful girl, what on earth is she doing out here so late? I crouch down beside her. "Are you in trouble? Why are you sleeping here?" I ask concerned. She sits up. The hood of the jacket shades her face and the sleeves only show her finger tips, it clearly doesn't fit her.

"I'm fine. I just don't have anywhere to sleep." She says looking at her lap, too awkward to hold eye contact. "I was kicked out a couple days ago, I don't really know where to go." She says weakly.

"Days ago? This isn't the first night you had to sleep like this?" I asked shocked. My clothes are now officially socked through, they're stuck to my skin like lolly pop wrappers. She shakes her head. I glance to where I'd been headed and look back at her. "Are you hungry?" She looks up at me quickly and nods. She seems shy, she must be desperate to accept food from me. I give her my hand and help her up. Together we rush to the takeaway. We walk in and are overcome with warmth. I sigh with relief and shake my hair free of water, little droplets shower off in different directions. The girl pulls back her hood and brushes her fingers through her hair. Although worse for wear, she is very pretty. She's clearly not had the chance to neaten up for a while but she manages to rock the messy look. I order double of what I'd planned on getting and sit with her in the waiting seats. "My names Yoongi by the way, and you are?" I say looking to my side at her.

"Three." She says and she wipes down her coat.

"Three? Like the -"

"Number. Yeah." She finishes for me. People must ask her that all the time. What a peculiar name. My name is called by the person at the counter and I go and fetch my food. I walk back to Three and when I reach her she's on her feet.

"I'm going back to my studio. If you want to join me then we can eat there." I suggest. She nods contently. "Cool, follow me then." I do up my coat putting the bag of food in my coat first, both keeping it dry and warming me. I rush back, Three only a few steps behind. We reach the studio, I unlock the door and we walk in both once again sighing at the relief of warmth and proper lighting. I hang up my coat and offer to take hers. She's hesitant to hand it over but gives it to me. I walk to my room where my computer is and sit on the floor. She follows suit and sits across from me. I hand her her share and chopsticks. We quickly dig into the food. I can't help but look up at her as we chow down. She switches between the rice, noodles and cabbage quickly. She must be hungry.

"Mind me asking why you got kicked out of your house?" I ask. She pauses eating. She swallows her food but continues to look at the chopsticks in her hand.

"I asked my Dad to pick between me and his girlfriend. I had not anticipated that he would actually pick her." She says with a soft voice. Wow that sounds hard.

"You must have really disliked her." I say and take a mouth full of rice.

"You have no idea." She says with a far off look in her eyes.

"Want to talk about it?" I ask. I don't want to intrude but I'm both curious about what happened and worried about an awkward silence.

"You don't really care." She says blankly. I shrug.