Rain Puddles | A YoonJin Fanfic

Part 2

 Someone was sitting down on the edge of the boardwalk, but that wasn't the thing that caught Yoongi's attention. No, it was the bright pink umbrella in the dark, cold atmosphere, the color stuck out so much it made Yoongi's head turn, not once but twice. 

"Unusual..." hummed the short, mint-haired male.

Such wide shoulders, so it had to be a man, right? Then why does he have a pink umbrella? Yoongi thought, but he wasn't one to judge considering he was a 24-year-old male, who didn't even have a job but was addicted to making music and not getting anything out of it. Someone who was lazy and ate unhealthy things, a person who was lucky to be scrape by with the money he's got.

 To Yoongi the male with the pink umbrella was more interesting than his tall friend who's umbrella broke in the wind and as he cried in frustration. Complaining about how he breaks everything he touches. They mumbled a low greeting to each other before Namjoon made his way into the convenience store.

 Yoongi watched as the male just sat there. It took a few pinches to the arm to make Yoongi snap out of it and run home. Yoongi's little episode of weirdly staring at the strangers back had led to him being soaking wet. So with only one option he ran,  more like sped walked, home.