The bus stop was quiet, no one was there basically as the water was percolating down from the sky, the water beads falling over this particular ebony haired man, making his hair even more dark if that was possible. He was practically throwing obscene words over himself and the rain trickling down on him.
Forgetting things was basically his hobby, and this time the poor man forgot his umbrella. He had just finished work and was so merry to go home and sip a hot chocolate beverage while look at the climate change into a gloomy one. To be honest, he hates rain, it gives him disgusting feelings. The mud sticking onto your shoes and the water ruining your outfit, he just hates it.
He just stared at the rain forming puddles and the sound coming out from the splashing, he was so frustrated, can't a man go happily to his home after a stressful day of doing loads of paperwork?
He fiddled with his wet suit sleeves, the shed has been torn a little and he's just trying to save his newly bought suit from this horrible rain.
He looked at the long road stretching out in front of him, the asphalt soaking in the water it was receiving. He's already a little wet but the roof above him was atleast protecting him a little, even if there are holes in some areas. He has to reach home before it gets too late but he also doesn't wants to ruin his suit.
He sighed as he plopped on the bench, his bag kept beside him, signal's lost and buses are down, he can't walk because he has no umbrella and his life is totally baffled, blaming it all on rain wasn't even helping.
He decided to sleep until the rain goes away. As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard some shuffling around him and he opened his eyes quickly.
There was a man sitting on the edge of the bus stop, he was holding an umbrella in his soft white hands. Jungkook just got adrift by his beauty, his eyes felt some longings as he looked at the rain, he forwarded his feet towards the rain and smiled as the rain dribbled over his shoes.
"You like rain?" this ebony haired man couldn't help but ask the brunette who looked at him completely now.
He was truly sublime, his hair strands were wet, making his light brown hair look dark, his eyes held something celestial in them, it was as if this ravenette could see the rain drops reflecting in his glass like eyes, a smile dancing on his cupid lips.
The brunette sighed and smiled before looking at the rain and nodding.
"Yes, i do" the ravenette was stunned by the other's deep voice, resonating the angel's voice.
"What's so good to like about rain? It's so.....wet" this frustrated man groaned and the man giggled and the ravenette's gaze went back to this ethereal man
"What is there not to like about rain? The way the fresh and cool raindrops trickle down your face, washing away your anxiety, stress and depression, the smell of the early rain pouring down on the earth, enticing. Sometimes, i wish i could forget about the world and close my eyes, spread my hands and feel the rain over my body" the man closed his eyes, as if he was really feeling rain streaming down him and a gentle smile came over his face.
The ravenette could feel it, he could feel how the rain would feel over his body just by the other's words.
"It seems you forgot your umbrella" the man said and looked at the ravenette, and he could just nod.
The brunette stood up and the black haired couldn't take his eyes off of him.
"It seems like you need this more than me" The brunette forwarded his transparent umbrella towards the ravenette who looked at him with a face of bewilderment.
"I'm just gonna feel myself" the man showed him a boxy smile, that caused the strings of his heart to vibrate.
He slowly took the umbrella from his hand and muttered a thank you before walking towards the road, the sound of rain heard over the transparent umbrella.
He was having so many thoughts running inside his mind while his grip was loose over the umbrella. He looked behind him to see the brunette in his suit, his head up as if he was ready to face the rain pouring over his face, smiling at the contact, enjoying the rhythm of the falling rain, he didn't care, he didn't care if his suit was getting soaked or mud sticking to his shoes, he was enjoying himself.
The ravenette couldn't help but admire the other's beauty, he couldn't think anymore now, his mind was misty, compared to the fog caused by the rain.
He walked towards the enjoying man and cleared his throat, the brunette looked at him, opening his hazel eyes and smiling at him.
"I think you don't need this too" the brunette said as he eyed the umbrella which was loosely slipping out of the ravenette's hand, letting a little rain trickle over his coal hair.
"Teach me too.....
Teach me to feel myself too" the ravenette said and the man burst into a giggle.
The brunette grasped the ravenette's hands into his and dragged him towards the open park behind them.
The umbrella flew out of the ravenette's hand and landing on the road, as he broke into a smile.
The two stood in the park, eyes closed
Feeling themselves
Maybe being with the other, the ravenette suddenly doesn't hate rain anymore.
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It's not about waiting alone for the storm to pass , but is all about learning to dance in the rain, with you
