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Taehyung was laying beside trash cans, unconscious, in an alley dimly lit by the grey sky, and only clothed in the white robe he had in heaven. He wore absolutely nothing underneath and if any lustful women were to walk by, who knows what could happen.

Luckily. That's not happening any time soon.

A woman about the age of 19 or so, walked to through the alley, yawning and still in pijamas with two trash bags in her hand. She beautiful soft dark brown eyes and milky chocolate hair.

She walked up the the trash cans and threw the trash bags carelessly. She jumped a bit when the glass from inside the bag shattered.

"Damn, why did I do that?" She asked while approaching the broken glass to take a closer look at it.

She jumped back in shock when a hand reached out to her from underneath a pile of black bags filled with trash.

"Ah!" She yelled taking steps back. She stared the the hand that was nicely toned and well defined. It's not like she had a fetish for hands, but she did appreciate them. They can be just as beautiful as hair from her point of view.

She stayed away from it at first, but her curiosity took over, and her feet moved on their own, with her mind not present. She reached out her hand and poked the finger tip of the person's hand. She didn't want to assume but that hand was too big to belong to a woman's.

Suddenly, that hand grabbed the girl's hand, nearly giving her a heart attack, but she pushed panic out of the way, and pulled her hand back slowly.

"Hello?" A muffled deep voice called out from beneath the trash bags. The girl was a bit in awe with the angelic voice, but snapped back to reality, and hesitated to answer.

"Uh, h-hello." She answered approaching the hand again.

"Um, could you help me out? These bags are crushing me." The deep voice that could send chills down a person's spine called out.

The girl nodded though the owner of the voice couldn't see her actions, she grabbed two bags effortlessly, and threw them carelessly once again.
She grabbed more bags and repeated the process about two more times still the male from underneath was completely uncovered.

He looked like he hand fallen asleep or something whilst the girl took the heavy load off of him. She nudged his broad shoulder.

Taehyung's hair swayed a bit, as he lifted his head up slowly. He looked at the ground and rose his head making his eyes meet hers.

They were staring at each other in silence, the girl still a bit shook about finding a very attractive man in her trash.
Her cheeks were burning red, and her heart nearly stopped beating at the intimate moment.

"What are you doing in my trash. And why are you half naked?" She asked breaking eye contact with Taehyung. The stranger took a couple steps away as Taehyung looked down only to see his robe inches away from opening.

"Is it a crime to show off what my mom gave me?" Taehyung asked confused, while looking down as his toned chest, and abdomen as he swept his hair back.

"Yes, it is! It's called public nudity!" The girl yelled, covering her eyes while the color red dusted her fair shaded cheeks.
Taehyung was dumbfounded, before he closed his white robe again, and a smile tugged his lips.

"There. All better." She uncovered her eyes and stared speechlessly at Taehyung.

Conveniently, rain started pouring down. Th girl looked up at the sky, and then back at Taehyung who seemed like the most confused being in the world.
She sighed, debating what to do before the rain completely drenched both of them.

"Come with me. You'll catch a cold if you stay out in this weather." She spoke softly, grabbing Taehyung's hand. Taehyung smiled, and followed behind the girl to what seemed to be a nearby neighborhood.

Taehyung's head turned left and right, looking at modern houses, and animals roaming around the area trying to cover from a storm. He hasn't quite seen something like this in his lifetime.

Suddenly the girl started running gripping onto Taehyung's hand tighter. Taehyung looked down at the girls hand before a red shade overcame his cheeks.

What is this? He asked himself, feeling the small warmth on his face spread through his cheeks. The warmth of her hand made him feel a bit more secure and not alone in the world he landed in.
Seokjin is probably trying to find a way to bring him back already.

The girl opened to door to a modern looking house, and dragged Taehyung inside, closing the door right after.
"Stay here." She muttered in a low tone, and she jogged up the stairs, probably to retrieve something.

Taehyung nodded obediently, and looked around the place. The floor was wooden, with dark brown shades, and a couple of patterns.

The walls were a cream white, and it was well decorated with art, and other things such as plants.

Taehyung's attention was adverted to a a strange creature that was seemingly sleeping on the couch. It had a fluffy black tail, and a white body with a couple more black spots, but other than that, it's fur looked smooth enough for a hand to go over it.

The female came back down the stairs with a white towel and offered it to Taehyung, who was drenched in water.
He swept back his hair again, exposing his forehead, making his, now see-through, robe open up a bit, showing off his chest.

She shoved the towel to Taehyung's chest before talking again. "You can go take a shower. I'll let you borrow my roommate's clothes." She spoke, grabbing his hand once again, and leading him to the upstairs bathroom.

"Wait, I never caught your name." Taehyung said, biting his bottom lip, while looking at her with the most innocent of eyes.

"U-um, Chaeyoung." Chaeyoung said, as a red color made its way to her chubby cheeks. "Chaeyoung-ssi. Aigooo~" Taehyung said, finding her acts cute.
"I'm Taehyung." Taehyung said, with a smile plastered on his face. She gave him a smile, and guided him to the bathroom, then walking back downstairs.

Chaeyoung sighed, slamming onto the couch carelessly. Her cat opened one of it's eyes revealing it to be brown, and looked at her.
"C'mon Yoongi, don't give me that look."
Chaeyoung pouted before scratching the cat being its left ear, earning a purr.
Yoongi shut his eyes again, nuzzling against Chaeyoung's lap, and went back to sleep.

"I'm still curious to why he was only in a robe though. And in my trash..."

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I apologize for any grammatical errors. I'll probably fix them up tomorrow, and I appreciate if you're reading :) have a nice day/night.

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