It was raining so much. Thunder growled across the sky, and the wind whipped through the empty streets. For your town, a place that rarely even saw drizzle, it was strange.

You were just about to lock the café for the night when you saw something move near the lamppost across the street. Curious and cautious, you stepped outside, jacket over your head, shoes splashing through puddles.

That’s when you saw him.

A tiny black bunny.

Soaked to the bone. Trembling. A small leather collar around his neck, half-hidden in his wet fur.

“No way…” you whispered, heart melting.

He stared at you with wide, frightened eyes. Thunder cracked again overhead, and he flinched, before trying to scramble backward.

“Hey, hey… it’s okay.” You crouched down, hands open, voice gentle despite the storm raging above. “I’m not gonna hurt you.”

Slowly, carefully, you scooped him into your arms. His fur was cold from the rain. He didn’t try to escape. In fact, he buried his tiny face into your chest and squeaked softly, as if begging you not to leave him.

You brought him home, dried him off with a soft towel, and wrapped him in a blanket. He wiggled closer to the warmth, still shivering. You couldn’t stop yourself from smiling.

“Goodnight, little guy…”

You fell asleep beside him, feeling strangely comforted, like the storm didn’t matter anymore.

The next morning.

You yawned, rolled over—

And froze.

In your bed…wasn’t a bunny anymore.

It was a man.

A handsome man. Black hair messy. Soft bunny ears poking through. Completely human-looking…

And completely naked.

You let out a tiny gasp, scrambling back. His eyes fluttered open, big, round, and brown like a bunny’s.

“H-Hello…” His voice shook. “Don’t… don’t be scared.”

He sat up slowly, ears drooping.

“I-I’m Jungkook,” he said, voice weak and quiet. “You saved me…”

His eyes filled with something like panic as he looked at your shocked face.

“Please… don’t make me go. I-I—” His voice cracked.