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"Forgot your umbrella?"
The voice came from the right—warm, a little rough around the edges, and touched with dry amusement. San turned his head, just enough.
A young man leaned casually against the wall a few steps away. His long bangs curled softly from the damp air, framing his pretty face. An unlit cigarette rested at the corner of his mouth, and silver earrings swung gently from his ears, catching the faint light of the overcast sky. A thick, dark scarf was wrapped snugly around his neck, and in one hand, he held a neatly folded blue umbrella.
"Yeah," San mumbled. "I thought the rain would wait."
"It never does." The stranger smiled gently. "If you want… take mine."
San blinked, momentarily caught off guard. "Really?"
Choi San likes people who stay.
Jung Wooyoung likes people who care.