𝘯𝘫 𝘹 𝘣𝘵𝘴 ✎ (click if you can relate)

° chapter three °

° namjin °
• soft •
° rainy day °
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the gentle sound of rain hitting the umbrella was satisfying to jin. he started humming a random tune when he heard something, like someone was sobbing somewhere.

the male followed it blindly, the street lights casting a soft aura making it easier to see.

he should be getting back home from school, but, seokjin was just that kind of person that would help any stranger he saw like they were family.

“hello?” the source was a crying mess on a park bench, his face looking.. familiar.

“g-go away.” the voice was barely audible and was cracking.

the older stubbornly stood still, gripping the handle to his purple umbrella in frustration.

he took a deep breath and walked closer to the other and moved a soaked strand of hair from his face and gasped.

“namjoon? why are you..” said person just covered his face in shame, lying that it was the rain streaming down.

“stop lying to me. why are crying?” namjoon sat up, making room for the other to sit.

“im fine,’ he attempted to wipe the still falling tears from his face with his sleeve, “just a fight with my parents.”

kim namjoon, he was the “perfect” kid. you almost never saw him upset. but, seeing him so vulnerable must make him self-conscious.

“hey.” he layed a gentle hand on his shoulder, “at least let me take you to my house. you might get sick.”

the other hesitated, before swallowing thickly and nodding.

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“are you going to tell me why you were out there in the rain?” jin asked, looking up from his phone.

“a fight with my parents, I told you already.”

“you didn't say what you fought about that made you cry for two hours straight.”

“fine.’ the other make took a deep breath, “my parents found out I was gay.”

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A/N: I might make this a two-parter

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