❝ why do you love rain so much? all it is, is water pouring from grey skies. like the sky is crying, like its sad. . . ❞
In which Jimin meets a spunky and sarcastic girl in a cat cafe, named Su Grey, with a strange love for the rain. Who has a secre...
"its scary, just knowing you. because i never know what i might do around you."
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The pain in my head eventually stopped throbbing, but according to Jimin I still had a fever.
Meanwhile, Hoseok was sound asleep on the cushions by the window, my various plusheens gathered around him.
It was an adorable sight.
My thoughts of the Council and all of the other things were dispersed elsewhere, all I was really thinning about was why Jimin helped.
I mean, he did tell me that if I ever needed anything, he could help. Or something along those lines. . .
But I couldn't help doing what I had just done. I had my arms wrapped around Jimin's small yet strong torso, and burying my face into his familiar sweater. What, it was cold.
I looked up, smiling innocently. "Sorry,"
"You can stay, sunshine." He chuckled lightly, making me smile.
"You know, you've already done so much for me and I don't know how to repay you. Honestly, you're a great friend, and I haven't had one in while. Well, I have them, I just don't see them often. I. . . I really miss them sometimes and it makes me feel horrible that I'm never there for them. But, you're here for me," I frowned, thinking of the boys and Yoongi.
"That's what friends are for. And we're friends, right? And you don't have to repay me anything, I'm the one that chose to help you, and I don't regret it. I will always be there to help a friend," After the last sentence, he shifted his eyes to Hoseok.
I laughed, though instantly regretting it after an uncomfortable pressure hit my head.
"Try getting some sleep, you'll feel better."
I just nodded silently, closing my eyes before saying, "If and when I do fall asleep, you can leave if you want."
"Nope,"
"What you mean?"
"Sorry, but I don't think I'm leaving soon. I'm staying right here!"
I just shook my head at him, snuggling deeper into his warmth as I slowly fell asleep.
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Third Person POV When Grey Met The Boys
The girl giggled, letting her neck-length, dark brown hair blow in the harsh wind.
