[NEW] [Play Noah's Bingeui-geul] When the Rain Comes Down, Episode 2
✎ Author: nth season
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Supli stood up, feeling sick and depressed. He then mulled over the words of that scoundrel.
'Wh...what? Are you fucking like that? I have to say something.'
"What did you say? Aren't you being too harsh? You're the one who suddenly turned your body towards me, and you're holding back."
The blonde sighed briefly and picked up the book and CD.
"Oh, yes. I'm sorry."
There was no further conversation after that single word. He simply turned his head and walked away.
'There are people like that. Really.'
But his wound bothered her a little. She could see the cut on his lip. She was angry at him, but after seeing it, she felt strangely worried. Thinking she had to get back to work, Suppli continued walking. But what kept coming to mind was the blond-haired man's bruised lip.
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After a brief planning meeting, Suppli sat at his desk for a long time. Normally, he would have been well-rested, but today, for some reason, he felt different. It was his blond hair. He couldn't help but recall the sadness in his eyes, even when he was being so unfriendly.
I went out into the hallway with the ointment and bandage I had so carelessly picked up.
'If there's any, then I'll give it to you.'
Suddenly, a guitar sound emanated from somewhere. Drawn by the sound, Suppli arrived at a recording studio and opened the door. And at that moment, he saw a blond head.
The blond-haired man was quietly playing the guitar. The gentle melody coming from his fingertips was filled with gentle, deep emotion, a stark contrast to his usual sharp, cold demeanor.
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"What are you doing? Opening the door without permission."
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"Ah... I just love playing the guitar..."
"What were you going to do if I was naked?"
"Huh? Are you a pervert? Thinking like that..."
"What's your business? You must have seen me outside. If you have nothing to say, please go back out."
"Ah... that's not it, actually... the band... was trying to tell you..."
Flea hesitated and placed the ointment and bandage in front of him.
"band?"
"The wound earlier... Anyway, I told you to patch it up. Okay, that's all!"
Suppli quickly finished speaking and turned around. Hoping such an absurd situation would never happen again...
"...What kind of Pororo band is this? How childish."
The blonde held the remaining band in her hand, fiddled with it, and thought for a moment.
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