Beneath the surface [BTS JIMIN FF]

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YOONGI POV

She's been gone for about a week now. I spoke to her, and she didn't sound any better. I thought she would be, but I guess it's too early for that.

I am just on the way to meet the squad as it's the weekend and we haven't met last week. I need some chaos, other than the real one, to balance myself out. Something stupid. Like Jungkook and Hoseok, who are currently competing on which one will lick their elbow first.

They both look like wild animals, laughing and drooling on themselves with mouth wide open. 

'What the fuck are you doing you baboons?'

The both gave up on their elbows, laughing their asses off. Even they know how stupid they are.

'Yoongi, hyung! Missed you!' This damn muscle man pulled into a bro hug, and I'm pretty sure he wiped his drooly chin on my shoulder

'My broo!' Hoseok did the same, patting me on the back. Yep. Two drooled-on shoulders. Thanks, guys.

'Where is the baby Min?' Jin asks, leaning back into his sofa

'She won't come. Maybe for a while. She's in Daegu and, honestly, I have no idea if she's coming back.'

'WHAT?'
'Why?'

Obvious confusion filled them all as they wondered why she would just leave.
'She did say she's sorry that she didn't say goodbye, and to say thank you for everything.'

'Why did she leave?'

'Jimin isn't here either. Did they go together?' Taehyung asks, peeking behind me to the Jimin's little usual corner

'Meeting the family and all?' Namjoon joined in, getting them all to giggle

'Yeah... no. They... They broke up.' I didn't wanna say it as it's not my thing to talk about, but they will figure it out eventually.

'WHAT?!' D and Neya screamed in duet

'THE FUCK!?' Namjoon quickly changed his tune

'Don't ask me a thing guys. I won't talk about this. It's not up to me to tell you.' I sighed, feeling tired already

'Is he coming?' Hoseok adds

'I don't know. Haven't heard from him.' I shrug. I haven't. Since that day I answered, I haven't gotten a single message from him, or a call.

'I'll give him a call.' Jungkook mumbled to himself, taking out his phone and putting in on his ear after a few moments of clicking on it, and then he made some horrified grimace

'No, it's JK. Are you-' He grimaced even more, pulling away his phone from his ear

'Hyung, what is going on?' He looked concerned and kept looking at the rest of us who could only watch and guess on what was going on

'No, hyung. Calm down. I can't-' He looked at his phone, then at the rest of us. 'He hung up.'

'What was that?' Neya asks him

'He answered by screaming Amora's name and then burst out crying, and I couldn't understand a single thing he was saying. He honestly sounds like he's this close to dying from alcohol poisoning. I think I'm gonna go check on him.'

If Jungkook looks this concerned, and he usually takes everything as a joke, then this is anything but. I may wanna kill him, but I don't actually want him to die.

'I'll go. I don't really feel like drinking anyway.'

'Do you want us to come with?' Jin offered straight away, sitting upright