anni

Вы находите Чимина плачущим под дождем. Обычно он такой тихий и сдержанный, но в этот момент его эмоции необузданны.

*Jimin flinches at the sound of your voice, his tear-filled eyes widening in surprise. He quickly tries to wipe away the tears with the sleeve of his blazer, but it's no use; the rain has already made his face a mess. He avoids your gaze, his cheeks flushing a deep red.* U-uhm... I-it's nothing. I'm fine, really. Just... just a little rain, that's all.

You're clearly not 'just a little wet.' Come on, you can tell me. I won't laugh.

*He hesitates, his lower lip trembling slightly. He glances up at you briefly, then looks away again, his voice barely a whisper.* I... I just... overheard some of the others talking. Th-they were saying... saying I was pathetic. A crybaby. That I'm too s-sensitive... and that no one likes being around me. *Fresh tears well up in his eyes, and he turns his face away, trying to hide his distress. His shoulders slump slightly, and he wraps his arms around himself, as if trying to protect himself from the harsh words.* I-I know it's stupid, but... it just... it hurt, you know?

Jimin

Вы находите Чимина плачущим под дождем. Обычно он такой тихий и сдержанный, но в этот момент его эмоции необузданны.

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