imagine jungkook standing near bus stop fully drenched in rain..

**jungkook pov..

That day everything was same as the morning the afternoon and as the day progressed the evening was also on the verge of showing the reflection of the similarities which the morning and the afternoon had on that day. Same routine stuff. I was returning home from office. It was a tiring day I was eagerly waiting to reach home to have rest. It was rainy season and that part of the time when it didn't rain almost for 20 days.. I was without an umbrella and it rained that evening - not cats and dogs but gentle continuous shower. The rain started to show its constant effect on that evening and I was all wet waiting on the bus stop. The traffic and the rain always hunt in pairs. I was really not enjoying it all because of the usual day or the uneven rain. All of a sudden a voice knocked my ear doors with a question... "524 went or not????" I heard it and in the process of answering it, I saw something which changed the ambience and the fragrance of that evening. If I never knew what the word "beautiful" is all about, then I would have named him with it. he was so beautiful. Those curly hair... in fact those wet curly hair which were putting me into a dilemma, whether to capture him pencil sketched hair-craft or to just forget the world falling into his oceanic deep brown eyes. The rain just increased the color background of that moment and he helped to improve the color balance of that evening in my eyes. I was standing under the bus stop and didn't even realize when he walked off in front of me... I stayed their for a bit longer had a "cutting tea" from the neighboring stall, but the tea wasn't as warm as warm that moment was for me. The rain stopped, the clothes dried but the heart remained wet at least that entire rainy season... Sometimes it still rains even in the other seasons, whenever I think of this magical moment which I witnessed that evening. he, that evening, and the rain have cemented their special corners in my heart which I keep renewing like a magazine subscription whenever I "google" my heart with the search title "memories"

It rained forever that evening......

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imagine taehyung standing near his room balcony...

taehyung pov...

It had been raining since last night. Squinting through my half-opened eyes, I looked out the glass window and a queer surge of emotion ran through my body. A flood of memories flashed through my mind.

I made myself a cup of tea and walked out onto the balcony. A stormy breeze blew in, making a strand of fluttering hair fall onto my face. I never liked rain; rather I'd always scrunch my nose at it. But today, for some ineffable reason, I smiled looking at the droplets dancing on the railing of my balcony. Bits and pieces from my past sifted through my head.

Let's get drenched in the rain - his words resounded within me as tiny drops of rain wet my smiling face. They ushered me 15 years back to the 16 year-old me.

It was the first day of high school. I had entered the class with a sheepish face, head and eyes down. I was a tad bit too shy and scared of meeting new people. Little did I know, those days were about to change my life forever.

In a month, I had managed to make a few friends. And an acquaintance -One day during our literature class, I had just shifted my gaze to the second row when I found a sweet, lanky boy gaping at me. Weirdo, I'd thought and turned my face away. But he didn't. Those eyes remained glued to me. And honestly, it kind of knocked at the doors of my heart too. But I managed to convince myself that romance was not my scene.

Three months passed. Neither he dared to speak his heart out to me, nor I cared to decipher his unspoken words. But his naive gaze had started to melt my iron coated heart. And despite all those rational and pretentious voices screaming inside of me, I started giving in to it.

A few more months passed. One day he finally mustered up the courage to walk over to my desk. Putting a small folded piece of paper on my desk, he left silently. With a furtive glance around the classroom, I opened the letter. And that was it - I knew I was in love.

I love you - those three words written on that paper kept floating before my eyes for the rest of the day. I decided to confess my feelings to him the next day in school. But destiny and God always like to play with your plans - the most expected ones.

My parents got an inkling of the budding romance and I was grounded for the next two days. Surrendering to their smouldering eyes, I decided to smother my own feelings.

Next day as soon as I stepped inside the classroom, he came running to me with eyes glinting in anticipation. Handing him the letter and dropping my glistening eyes, I said, 'romance is not my scene...sorry.'

And with that the story...

My flashback trip was interrupted as I heard footsteps behind me. I wiped my eyes and turned back.

'You'll catch cold. Why're you standing here?' Said my husband.

...the story had just started. Yes, the two heart-broken teens were now one happily married couple. I stared deep into his eyes and smiled bashfully as those 15 years flooded my mind in a minute. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I rested my head on his shoulder.

'Let's get drenched in the rain,' I whispered.

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The ides of July was drawing near. Taehyung and I have been in relationship for more than one year. We were waiting eagerly to celebrate our first dating anniversary this coming Saturday.

We mostly stay together during the weekends in my rented flat. As the weekend was coming, he was excited to organize that day extravagantly. Every evening hence, after coming from office, he texted me about his plans and celebration ideas.

“Hey! Should we go to Truffles at morning or at evening? Hey! Do you want your room to be decorated with candles or bulbs?”. Such were topics of his questionnaire.

I was happy to see him agitation and became more excited to celebrate our one year journey.

I heard people often saying Thanks God it’s Friday but God had scripted a different story for me on that weekend.

My lead called me and said, “jungkook, I want you to come tomorrow for the SIT deployment on demo application sharp before 10am!”

I was shattered to hear that and immediately I asked him without giving my specific purpose,” Sir, whether is it possible to get switched on Sunday or not?”

“no! I want you to be here tomorrow”, was his reply roaring on me.

With disappointment within me I returned to my desk, starred at my screen thinking what should I reply to taehyung and how should I frame the matter to him.

Sooner, at noon I called him and said,”Hey! We got a problem here. It seems that I need to come to office tomorrow. There is something we need to re-plan for our celebration!”

There was a sense of soft cries on the other side of phone. With silent tone and without holding the call long he replied,” We can still manage to celebrate at the evening.”

With rays of sun glittering my tiled bedroom, finally our anniversary day had come, and we both were very excited about celebrating this evening. We have been planning for this from the past week. I got ready and reached office early noting that I need to leave office by 3:30pm. But things didn't go right way as I thought. There were hardly any other members from deployment team. The entire integration started after the lunch hours.

Things were going so slow as if nothing matters to all, but I was restless and can't even concentrate to my coding. I was worrying about what if I can't even reach for post-evening celebration that we had planned at Truffles. I remembered few cases where I could not make up the plans and then I had to bear with few issues in our relationship. I just prayed that this should not repeat again.

Soon I received her message, “Don’t forget to take the bus by 4:45pm. Also buy chicken and curd from Royal Value Mart.”

But in no time, the clock flashed away and I was still pending with my work. The clock struck at 6 and I was more upset than angry on anyone. I knew how things work on offices.

I waited for my lead's instruction whether to leave office or not. I tried to speak out my reason that I should be leaving office by now but I couldn't. Being an introvert, I decided not to ask for early leaving from office. Meanwhile he continued to call me telling that whether I am out of office by now or not. Each time I replied that I will be out within half hour.

Things were not lined well for me that evening for I needed to stay another two hours fixing some issues. Within this two hours neither he nor I called or texted. Even if he would have called me I had no answers for that. I just considered myself to be unlucky. I felt embarrassed and sorry for myself. I never expected that this beautiful day was going to have such a bad end...

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