A Love Written In Rain
Prologue
Some stories begin with fate.
Some begin with accidents.
And some… begin so quietly that you don’t realize your life has changed until much later.
Maybe that’s why rain is dangerous.
It never arrives loudly at first.
It starts with small things.
A cloudy evening.
A cold breeze through an open window.
The scent of wet streets.
A silence that suddenly feels heavier than before.
And then, without warning
People say rain is meant to wash things away.
Memories. Feelings. Regrets.
But sometimes it does the opposite.
Sometimes it leaves traces behind.
A song you cannot listen to anymore.
A street you avoid without understanding why.
A photograph that feels warmer than it should.
A name that still sounds softer during storms.
Maybe that’s the cruel thing about love.
It doesn’t always arrive like fireworks or happy endings.
Sometimes it arrives quietly…
and stays hidden inside ordinary moments.
Inside shared silences.
Midnight conversations.
Unfinished sentences.
Hands that almost touch.
Eyes that say too much.
Maybe that’s why some people never truly leave us.
Because even after they’re gone
And every time the sky begins to fall apart,
so do we.
This is not a story about perfect people
It is a story about loneliness.
About grief.
About the strange ways humans find comfort in one another.
About the kind of love that does not ask to be remembered
And yet becomes impossible to forget.
So if it rains while you read this story…
You might find pieces of yourself inside it too. 🌧️
Introduction!?
Age: 24
Occupation: Photographer
A man who notices everything but says very little
Taehyung spends most of his nights wandering through the city with an old film camera handing around his neck.He prefers silence over conversations and rainy evenings over sunny days
People often describe him as distant,cold and impossible to understand
They aren't entirely wrong
Because some stories are easier to capture through a camera lens than they are to explain
"Some people hide behind smiles.He hides behind silence"
Favorite Thing: Photography
loves: Rainy Nights
Habit: Letting his coffee go cold
Age: 23
Occupation: Songwriter & Music Producer
Jungkook is the type of person who fills every silence with laughter even when he's hurting
Passionate,Hardworking and endlessly stubborn...He spends most of his days creating music and most of his nights trying to outrun his thoughts
He has a habit of carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders while pretending everything is fine
Some feelings eventually demand to be heard
"He writes songs for everyone except himself"
Favorite thing: Music
Loves: Late night drives
Habit: Falling asleep with headphones on
The friend who notices everything
Warm Hearted,sarcastic and surprisingly wise...Jimin becomes the voice of reason when emotions become too complicated
"Some people offer advice.Jimin offers honesty"
Quiet. Observant. Brutally Honest
Yoongi rarely speaks more than necessary but when he does his words stay with people for a long time
"The truth hurts.Thats why yoongi usually tells it"
A calm presence in chaotic moments and someone who understands that not every wounds is visible
"Some people save lives loudly. Namjoon does it quietly"
The sunlight of every room
Friendly,energetic and endlessly supportive, Hoseok somehow manages to make difficult days feel lighter
"Hope doesnt always comes as a feeling. Sometimes it comes as a person"
Kind, dependable and impossible not to love
Seokjin owns a small café that becomes a second home for many people with his warm smile and caring nature, he has a way of making even worst days feel a little easier
He often hides his wisdom behind Jokes,but when someone needs support he's always there
"Some people feel like sunshine.Seokjin feels like home"
This story is not about perfect people.
Its about unfinished conversations.
and the strange way two lonely hearts find each other when the world feels too heavy.
First of all, thank you for picking up this book. Whether you found it by accident or clicked on it out of curiosity, I'm happy you're here.
Before you begin, there are a few things you should know about your author.
I am a professional procrastinator, a certified overthinker, and a brat who absolutely hates updating on time. So if you ever find yourself waiting for a chapter... just know I'm probably staring at a blank page, questioning my life choices
That being said, this story is very special to me.
I hope you'll love them as much as I do.
So grab a blanket, a cup of coffee (or tea), listen to the rain if it's raining where you are, and enjoy the journey.
Author
well...i thought to tell u about how I am
Author
Sooo yeahhhhh if u find me gone then remember i might be somewhere in my house rethinking my every decisions
Author
I had originally planned to release this book during rainy season
Author
but seems like rain is in no mood to come😒
The Boy Beneath the Streetlight
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅.
𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌
The bus stop was almost empty
only the sound of rain filled the quiet street as water poured from the grey sky soaking everything in sight
Jeon Jungkook stood under the small shelter,staring at the screen on his phone
the last bus had already left
he muttered,running a hand through his damp hair
of course this would happen today of all days
He sighed and slipped his phone into his pocket. The rain wasnt slowing down anytime soon and calling someone this late felt wrong
For a moment he considered walking home
then thunder rumbled in the distance
A few steps away from the bus stop stood a streetlight, its warm glow cutting through the darkness
A man dressed in long black coat, holding an old film camera in his hand
He wasn't looking at his phone
wasn't listening to music
wasn't even trying to avoid the rain
He was simply...watching it
Jeon Jungkook
weird (mumbles)
who sits outside in the middle of a Strom?
the man didnt seem bothered by the weather at all. If anything, just he looked peaceful
And for some reason,Jungkook couldnt stop glancing at him
like a song he had heard long ago but couldn't remember
Another gust if wind blew through the street,making Jungkook shiver
The stranger finally looked up
The moment lasted only a second
but it was enough to make jungkook quickly loom away
Jeon Jungkook
💭Great. Now I probably look like a creep
Jeon Jungkook
A few minutes passed in silence
Unkown
You will catch a cold
The voice was deep and unexpectedly soft
The stranger was still sitting beneath the Streetlight,his gaze fixed on the rain
Jeon Jungkook
Are u talking to me?
Jeon Jungkook
You say that if you're not sitting in the same weather
For the first time, the stranger looked amused
Unkown
I dint find the rain
Who says something like that?
Jeon Jungkook
I think you're the first person I have met who likes getting drenched
Silence settled between them once again
The before he could stop himself jungkook spoke
Jeon Jungkook
Do you ever feel like the rain understands people better than humans do?
This time the stranger looked directly at him
There was something unreadable in his eyes
for a long moment neither of them said anything
then the man quietly replied
The rain continued to fall
And somehow the silence no longer felt uncomfortable
the stranger didnt know either
but under the dim streetlight, on a rainy night that should have been completely ordinary-
Neither of them realizing that this was the beginning of a story the rain would remember for a very long time
Author
I updated cause it rainedddd
Author
btwwww if theres any mistake please ignore i was updating at 2am in sleep
Author
good night/morning/afternoon/evening
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