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Kyungsoo likes the rain, but he likes Jongin more.
Minseok is a flame and Jongdae is his water: one exists for as long as they can and the other is eternal.
Kyungsoo decides to cycle on the worst possible day and Jongin drives by at the worst possible time.
Jongin finds solace under a bridge and Kyungsoo finds a new place to run from bullies. They meet an greet with all the awkwardness inbetween.
"What are you playing at?" "I don't know. Even if I did know, would it have any meaning, sir?" Kyungsoo works night shifts with little to fill the time between night and day. Until one day, he figures something out. He's started to play a game - the fine game of nil.