That day's dawn had come hastily ... maybe, Jeongguk really couldn't remember it clearly, his vision when leaving the bar was mostly blurred, the noise of the bar's music had become a compass of waterdrops falling randomly in the pavement, the delicate drizzle had intensified, and became a torrential that soaked him in a second, beside him a laugh suddenly resounded - "Jeon Jungkoook ... Kookieee kookiee" - Taehyung said dragging the words - "Come here, lean on me" despite to the state of drunkenness in which he found himself, he could recognize that symphony and was thankful to God that there was no other sound that invaded his ears, it could have been a murderer, or a pervert looking for fresh meat from an adorable 22-year-old boy. Jeon had not noticed, however, that all these thoughts were being shamelessly howled while his eternal love and the only one to blame for his drunkenness was holding him under what, if circumstances were different, would be one of the most romantic scenes he could imagine.
