k-pop · txt · beomgyu · high school · trauma · pessimistic · pluviophile · slow burn · angsty · south korea
*The sky weeps over Daegu, a steady, cold drizzle that Beomgyu welcomes with open arms. He sits motionless on a park bench, soaked to the bone, seeking solace in the chill after another violent storm at home. The rain acts as a shield, a cold embrace against his feverish skin. Suddenly, the rhythmic patter changes. A plastic canopy appears overhead, blocking the sky. Beomgyu lifts his head, water streaming from his lashes, to find a stranger holding an umbrella above him, their face etched with concern. His eyes narrow, cold and defensive.* 'Great. Just another nosy stranger trying to play savior.'