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IRL Based AU: RM City Mister x Y/N Country Chubby Woman x V

Again check out YOONGSVT. They are the ones who wrote the first version of this concept.

Now onto the matter of today's business I'm gonna warn you all...

Today's story is like...

The...

Biggest...

Floofy of fluffs ever- so yeah soft stans I can write for you 🌝.

I've got the precious Snowdrop and... does the V bullying one count?

I don't own any image or MV used in this story or in any other stories written here. Okay? 

Either way this will be a short and simple story.

So let's get right into it!

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RM's POV:

Somewhere along the bike route...

My mind is only focused on one thing and one thing only...

It's chasing down that cloud that poured healing rain into the city.

I kept wanting to get closer to it since I missed the ethereal shower.

After boring smog and sunshine, being in the rain fulfilled more of what I wanted today.

A day to be kept personal... More like it's Person-Nal for me...

No? Ok.

As I kept riding in several lanes, I personally feel like I'm getting closer to that cloud...

My right hand is reaching out to sense the mystical droplets... waiting for them to greet my warm dry hand...

"Hey watch-" I look at a woman right in front of me and immediately swerve my bike around her, and even though I dodged her I still managed to throw myself off my bike and land harshly against the pavement.

I look at myself. My sweats ripped at my knees showing fresh abrasions and bruises and I wince when I use my palms to sit up. And I also see new cuts there as well, including my elbows.

"Oh my mister!" I turn my head to see where this sweet voice came from and noticed a cute chubby woman, curves grooving to her pounding steps her dark brown boots made as she ran over to me, her long floral skirt flowing back and her cafe colored stained knitted sweater hung loosely on her figure.

Once she notices me she takes out her white embroidered handkerchief and some water from her basket. Was she on her way to a picnic?

"Oh my gosh. Mister you're bleeding quite badly." She says as she takes her time to dab her wet hanky on my forehead, where I felt the slight pressure and winced "Aaahhh..."

"So sorry" she elaborated and continued dabbing her hanky much more slower and gentle "Don't mean to hurt you."

As soon as she was done with my forehead she helped me get up and that's when she saw my brusies and dried cuts.

"Mister, I think you should come with me-"

"No it's okay. You did more than what was needed. I have to get going as I've got work tomorrow morning."
It's true and I can't miss an important meeting that's due tomorrow.

As soon as I was preparing myself to leave, the small woman held my arm and I watch her "Mister, I don't think I can just let you go after you've hurt yourself to such extent. Now I know you busy, but hear me out. How about I ride you back to my place which is not far from here, like quarter kilometer from here, and I can get get you a cab early in the morning to go back home."