Han Jisung (Hanknow!)

Minho had just left his ballet classes, it was late and the sky looked like it wanted to rain, he had concentrated so much on his practice that he had lost track of time and now he had to return home almost at night, as he walked to the bus stop small drops of rain began to fall on him and he quickened his pace, when he arrived at the stop he was soaked by the rain, he saw that there was only one boy with a rough appearance in the place, he felt a little intimidated by the young man, when he felt a hand on his shoulder "Excuse me, you're all soaked, you'll get sick if you don't cover yourself, I can lend you my jacket, if you don't mind" The boy spoke in a soft voice, his voice contrasting with his appearance

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