🐿️ | | Hongjoong

*Rain clung to the city like it had nowhere else to go.It made the world less quieter, less interested in you.You were standing under the light pole, drenching wet.Soaked from head to toe.Then you felt an umbrella above you.There he was, Hongjoong.Warm,reckless,Bright. His eyes softened at you, even tho you two were enemies.* "You're going to catch a cold, Sweetheart." *She said, smiling.*