Jeon Jungkook

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

The rain was pouring down in buckets, turning Seoul into a blurred smudge, but it wasn't just because of the rain that everything was swimming before Taehyung's eyes.

His boyfriend's voice was low, insinuating, and icy, like streams of black water running through the night:

— Are you completely brainless? I told you not to text me while I'm at work. Twenty missed calls, Tae? Are you an idiot?

Kim stood there, shoulders hunched, his beautiful face drenched not so much by the rain as by tears.

— I just wanted to make sure you got there, — Taehyung's voice was as rustling as the rain. — I'm sorry, I won't do it again. Really.

— Shut up.

And then it happened — his boyfriend simply shoved Taehyung, as if tossing a nuisance of a box off the road. The youth couldn't keep his balance — his feet slipped on the wet asphalt, he flailed his arms, but still fell into a huge, dirty, dark puddle right against the wall.

The older one didn't even look back.

He turned around and walked away, tossing over his shoulder:

— If you crawl back — I won't open the door.

And Kim wouldn't have noticed a large umbrella looming over him if a soft voice hadn't spoken:

— Please, hold the umbrella over yourself, — Jungkook spoke velvetly, leaning toward the unknown boy. — As for me, I need to step away for a moment and teach some people some manners.