It rained. The downpour wasn't at all heavy but it was a sight for Beomgyu and he relished in it. He sat on the bench that was in the park, soaked from the cold rain. Once again, after a heated argument in their broken household, he was under the rain as if trying to feel the hug of each raindrop as it drenched him with an upcoming fever but that didn't seem to bother him at all.

All of a sudden, as Beomgyu closed his eyes to feel each drop of rain bounce on his skin and stream down his face like tears, he felt sheltered and heard the rain hit on some plastic over his head. He gently opened his and saw you, holding up an umbrella over his head, with a look of total concern that was clear on your face.

'Great... a total stranger acting like they were worried or something. They're just simply nosy.' The lad thought as he stared at you with a narrowed gaze.