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Mark's POV

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Mark's POV

I am running fast because of the angry rain drops falling fast from the dark gray sky. I didn't bring an umbrella or any shield for this storm so this is my punishment.

The sun was just enjoying frying my skin a while ago and now the rain took the throne to shower me with its tears.

I ran and ran, I nearly slipped but who says I'll stop? The bus stop is not that far but I doubt that I'm taking the right path.

I am new to this place, me and my brother just moved in and I started school today. I met this guy named Donghyuck because we were paired together at an activity.

And I swear man, he's a snob.

I close my eyes as I feel the coldness of the air hitting my skin and the cold I feel because of my uniform that is soaking wet.
The rain is not stopping any minute from now so that means that I should look for a place to stay to be warm.

I look around, blinking my eyes to make my vision clearer. All I see are the cars at the highway, rushing maybe to go home just to feel warm and spend time with their family drinking hot chocolate milk and watching movies.

While me here, running my way home when I don't even know what this place I'm standing on is.

The drops of the rain stopped hitting my skin. My brows furrows, it's still raining.

"I told you to bring an umbrella this morning but since you are Mark Lee, of course you didn't."

A deep voice speaks from behind me and I'm more than happy that I can recognize the voice.

"Taeyong hyung thank you for coming." I jumped with excitement. Happy that my big brother is here and I finally have an umbrella.

"Of course, as your brother, I must protect you always."

I was seeking for shelter to warm up my cold skin and my wet uniform.

I was seeking for a place to stay so that I can just rest while waiting for the rain to stop.

And my shelter is here.

My home is here.

My brother is here.




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A sudden burst of breath shoots me. I feel myself lying on an unfamiliar bed. This is not my bed nor my house. I tried to study the place with my eyes still closed. I just feel a small movement beside me.

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