jungkook took careful steps next to the waves that calmly flushed in and out.
above him the rain was pouring down, soaking his t-shirt and skinny jeans, leaving his hair dripping wet, and making a weird sound from his shoes whenever he took a step.
he didn't care.
the beach was empty. of course it was.
no one ever seemed to quite understand jungkooks love for rain.
no one ever seemed to quite see the beauty in rain.
no one ever seemed to understand rain.
in the far far distance, jungkook spotted a figure.
judging by the way the figure jumped up and down, almost dancing in the rain, it seemed as if jungkook wasn't the only one enjoyed the rain.
as jungkook came closer, he could now see the males figure. he was short. his hair was bright pink, you couldn't not notice that.
just like jungkook, he was only wearing a t-shirt with some jeans, letting the rain soak him.
"hello!" the male suddenly yelled, waving at jungkook who was still about fifteen meters away.
jungkook waved back, confused by the encounter.
do i know him? he thought, staring at his soakes shoes as he made his way towards the male.
"hi!" jungkook jumped at the voice and looked up.
"hi." jungkook said, meeting the males eyes.
"i'm jimin!" he almost squeaked as his smile widened.
jungkook wondered to himself.
how could anybody be so happy at this excact moment? when everything was going downhill? when he lost his lover? when he didn't have anyone or anything? not even a will to smile or do anything, how could this boy be so happy?
"jungkook." he said, trying his best to give a little smile.
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and that was how it all started.

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diary → jikook
Fanfikce(( jikook )) in which jungkook suffers from an unknown mental illness that only worsens until he meets jimin, a literal ray of sunshine. but jungkook soon learns not to judge a book by its cover, a sentence he never took seriously before. it's tru...