Yoseop waited at the bus stand in front of his school. Seeing the rain is pouring heavily, he decided to wait for a while. His phone battery were flat, so he just couldn't call home to inform, nor his own father. He sat down, looking around as he waves to his friends who already went back home.

 

 

He had a group discussion today. And he had ask Junhyung to go back home first as he would stay back for the discussion. And the best thing is, he forgot his rain coat. How can he forget it though? How he wish he wouldn't forget it or such. He sigh looking at the rain which doesn't seem going to stop at any moment for now.

 

 

Look down, Yoseop started to mumbling and humming soft melody. Singing softly, to kill some time. 'When the rain stops, I will stop~' Singing the other line in his mind. Secretly hoping that his beautiful voice would help the skies stop crying. As he singing his favourite song, his new favourite song, he started flash back on how he made the particular song became one of his favourite track every single day. 

 

 

 

On Rainy Days.

 

    'When the world turns dark and it quietly rains, Everything is still , Once again today,  I can’t get out from the thoughts about you'        

 

  Flashback         He was sitting on the bus stand to wait for the rain to stop again. Huffing his chubby cheeks, bored, he decided play with the rain with his feet. Or maybe shoes. Startled with the thunder and lightning roars, he caress his chest softly, trying to calm himself down. He whispered to himself, talking to himself, braving himself by saying 'All is well'. And take a deep breath.       Disappointing on the rain which doesn't seem to stop, he grumbles silently. Thinking of how he could go back earlier rather than sitting here doing nothing, no progress at all. All over sudden, he heard a voice. A voice, singing. Singing so softly but enough for him to hear. Turning his head around, trying to search the voice owner and where did the voice come from, but no one is there around him.  Keep quiet as he listen to the voice singing, closing his eyes, immersing himself in the singing voice. 'Not bad', he thought. 'He can sing'. And he smiled.       'On rainy days, your thoughts come visit me and torture me all night, as the rain stops, slowly, little by little, your thoughts fade away as well'    

 

He listen every bit, every single detail of the lyrics and slowly fall in love with the song. It was sad. Very sad song. But it has a very high sentimental value. It makes him drunk for a while. Let himself taken away by the song, and also the voice. It's fine for him. And he also thought that he would definitely search this song to be added into his song track. 

 

 

End Flashback

 

 

Even until now he would still listen t