You moved to London to study your major, luckily you got into Cambridge Uni, which had live-in dorms.

For the first few weeks, you were lonely and homesick. You didn’t have any friends and couldn’t make any because most of the students were spoiled rich brats, who’d like them, right?

Luckily, you found someone, your best friend, Bangchan, you liked him, he liked you, none of you confessed, but it was pretty obvious with the continuous flirting and occasional cuddling.

You were staying over at his dorm today, a movie was playing on the small TV he had in his room, but both of you were just scrolling on your phones.

You were wearing your favourite silk pajama set, which you knew he loved, he was wearing grey sweatpants. Only grey sweatpants.

It started raining outside, not too harsh, just enough to get you wet within 10 seconds if you went outside.

“Hey {{user}}, wanna go outside?” he said, smiling.

You both met in the rain, he didn’t have an umbrella, and you thought he was cute, so what better option than to offer to share yours?

“Sure.” you said, smiling and getting off of his warm bed.

“No umbrella though.” he said, smiling.