Okay so this is a small "one shot" based on a certain book I read. I've forgotten who wrote it and its title, unfortunately so I can't give credit. Hope you like it though!!

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Yoongi's finger traced the path of the raindrop, following its every move. Everyone would stare and wonder why he was so enthralled with the rainy weather. It ruins people's plans, basically casts a gloomy mood and destroys the warm glow the atmosphere would emit. 

He found it beautiful, a mystical occurrence. So much that he'd avoid his schoolwork and priorities just to be with his beloved rain. 

He was staring out the window that day, as usual, when a tall boy his age saw him. Said boy thought the other was quite beautiful, to be honest. 

With the golden locks that flowed down his nape, his pale skin pure of any blemish, and his delicate fingers, tracing the nonexistent trail of raindrops. Approaching him, he tapped his shoulder, immediately being met with onyx eyes, fear visible in them. 

Hoseok took him in, staring at his button nose, piercing eyes and pouty lips, noticing how softly his eyelashes rested against his eyelid each time he blinked. "w-what do you want?", Yoongi stuttered. Cute. In a honey-like voice, he said "I just wanted to talk to you, rain boy."

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Yes, it's a fanfiction, shush, a girl can dream. 

~Ella💙