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In The Rain - Byungchan
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You had noticed the storm clouds overhead when you decided to visit your boyfriend. You had been planning to surprise him and possibly stay at his place to leave in the morning. You had not been expecting to see him cheating, you did not expect to be caught in a downpour without an umbrella. Nothing today seems to be on your side, you had expected to be able to relieve your stresses from the day by speaking with your boyfriend; instead, you caught him cheating on you with an employee he claimed to despise.
Suddenly the rain stops beating into your body, you turn up towards the sky only to see a dark-colored umbrella over your head.
“You’re going to get sick,” an unfamiliar voice says, “where are you heading, I’ll at least walk you to where you can get your own,” he concludes.
“I’m going,” you trail off, “I don’t know,” you mumble under your breath.
You are unsure of where to go. After catching your boyfriend cheating your mind is a mess, your apartment does not seem the best place to go. You have nowhere else to go, though.
“Do you want to forget about it?” He asks, he steps closer to you, “you seem like you’re going through a hard time, do you want to forget about it?” He repeats.
You nod, you have never met him before, but you feel that you can trust him. He has a soft look in his eyes, his lips upturned in a small smile that shows no hint of pity. His smile is small but still, reveals the hint of dimples on his cheeks.
“How?” You decide to challenge.
He shrugs and starts walking, you following beside him: “My name’s Byungchan.”
“I’m Y’N,” you say softly, “are you going to ask what happened?” You hesitate.
“If you want me to know you’ll tell me, let’s go here.” Byungchan gestures to a small restaurant, “I’ve been before,” he explains.
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