Rain Puddles | A YoonJin Fanfic

Part 1

Yoongi had just woken up from his nap. He was still exhausted but knew he had to get up. Not because he wanted to, more like he needed to go to the convenience store to buy more ramen. He didn't mind starving since he was too lazy to get up from bed at some points, but he was super hungry and he had no other option.

He threw his arms up before they fell to his sides, dangling. He then walked over to his door, grabbing his coat and sliding it on. With one more check around his house and a rub to the back of his head and left his house.

He walked down the stairs, a skip in his step until he reached the bottom. With a tired yawn, he continues his adventure toward the store. His Nike sneakers squeaked against the wet concrete. Yoongi was satisfied knowing he woke up after what seemed like a rainstorm. He was walking at a constant rate, hands in pocket, each inhale filling his lungs with cold air and exhaled a white cloud.

Finally, Yoongi made it to the store. He stepped inside after pulling open the glass door. The door shut silently as the employee welcomes Yoongi to the store.

"Welcome," The employee says, a box smile very present. Yoongi just didn't have enough energy to deal with the beaming worker, so he simply bowed slightly and nodded his head.

Yoongi proceeds toward the ramen section. Cringing at himself, as he wondered why his first time going outside in a while someone just had to try to talk to him. He grabbed 6 ramen noodle packet and slowly walked over toward the counter.

"You know, eating ramen noodles every day isn't good for your health," The cashier spoke as he rung up the item. Flashing his boxy smile once again.

Great, it's a nosy one as well. Yoongi thought to himself as he nodded again and held out the money to the other male. The two men jumped at the sound of the door slamming shut. The two looked over to see the extremely hard rain, pouring from the sky.

"Good thing I brought an umbrella."

"Fuck, I forgot my umbrella."

The two spoke at the same time. The cashier frowned at the customer as he handed him his change.

"Would you like to borrow my umbrella?" He asked politely.

"No, I wouldn't want to be an inconvenience to you. The rain with probably still be poring by the time you leave work. So keep it. Well, goodbye now." Yoongi said before pushing the door open and walking out. The wind made his hood slide off his head. He quickly pulled it back on. He was going to start walking when he saw something that caught his eye. Something pink.