𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘.

𝙩𝙤𝙠𝙮𝙤 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣, YUWIN

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sicheng finds himself stood up and stuck in the rain, meanwhile yuta just so happens to be walking home from work with his umbrella in hand.

☂️☂️☂️

rain. the one thing sicheng hates when he's caught up in it, but loves when he's curled up in a woolen blanket with a hot cup of cider in hand. so when he was standing during drizzling hour, he thought maybe his date was getting caught up with work. finding shelter under a parasol outside a nearby closed cafe, he stayed there and shot a text to his date for that evening.

sicheng stares at the mocking 'delivered' stamp below his text, as he starts to think this dude had definitely stood him up. sure, he had his doubts at first with how he'd text; short and seemingly with no interest. bland with no flavor at all.

but sicheng was desperate. after his last relationship ending so ugly, all he wanted was someone to wrap him up with their warmth. he wasn't one to really mind the loneliness of his empty apartment, but for some reason it hit him hard during one of his many sleepless nights. that's when he decided to download popular dating apps to see if he could find the 'love of his life'.

that led him to where he was now; uncomfortably damp, shivering, and most important of all, alone. many had rushed pass him with their own umbrellas, scrambling to get home before the rain got worse. he averted his gaze away from those lucky people who had a significant other to lead them home with a single umbrella above their heads. and there he was, pathetically stood up and looking like a wet dog. great.

when he thought all hope was loss and was about to sacrifice his favorite button up to get himself home, a stranger walked up to him from the sidewalk with concern painted across his features. you see, from the amount of time sicheng had spent in tokyo for an internship program, he'd seen plenty attractive men. but out of all of them, the one that currently stood in front of him seemed to take the cake.

his hair was dyed a ruby red and was tied back to a bun of sorts. a soft-looking beige knitted sweater tucked into his black jeans and a messenger bag of sorts swung effortlessly over his shoulder made him look like he just stepped out of an anime. but the best part? his gold rimmed, round glasses that were perched at the end of his nose. god help his poor soul.

"are you okay? why are you out here in the rain like this?" he asked, brows knotted.

sicheng was contemplating on whether to tell him the truth or not, but it wasn't like he was going to meet him again right?