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RaeJae's POV:

"That was Yoongi hyung's Keyboard!" I cry, my mouth agape.

Jungkook's expression goes from confused to terrified within seconds. Us maknaes may like to tease our Hyungs but we sure know our limits. Especially when it involves Yoongi.

To make matters worse, Yoongi was so kind to me yesterday. He comforted me and made sure I was okay... and this is how I repay him?! Aish, I'm such a terrible person.

"We're dead..." Jungkook breaths out shakily.

"On a scale of one to ten how mad do you think he'll be?" I ask, jumping back and forth on my feet nervously.

"Like I said, We're dead,"

"Aishhhhhh," I whine, leaning over the railing to try to see the dämn thing.

Jungkook quickly takes a step closer to me while putting his hands on my waist, "Woah, Woah, woah. Careful, don't fall,"

I look at him, rolling my eyes, "That's the last thing we need to worry about right now!"

We both stand there, staring at each other for about a minute. It's still just the end of February so it's quite cold out considering you can see our breath in the air. That makes us crazy to be out here in the first place, especially at 1am.

Although I was technically the one to bring us out here.

"I got it!" Jungkook suddenly shouts, raising his pointer finger in the air, "Let's just go buy him a new key board that's just like the one down there,"

I furrow my eyebrows, "You mean, right now?"

"Yes, right now! What do we have to lose?"

"I don't know, getting kicked out of the company? Are you crazy! Going out past 11:30 isn't aloud. Didn't you read the contract?" I ask in a scolding tone.

"Yah, didn't you know that staying up past 12pm is also against the rules," He throws back at me. Well, he's got me on that one.

"We can't anyways. I gave all my money away, remember?"

"I have money obviously, now let's go before the sun rises!" Jungkook hurriedly grabs my wrist, pulling me off the deck.

Before I know it, Jungkook and I are jogging down the streets of Seoul at 1am in the morning. The fact that it's a city actually makes it a bit more normal, but it still looks different without the abundance of people hustling around.

"What if the keyboard was fine?" I breath out. All this jogging is proving how out of shape I am.

"Obviously not. Look! That stores open," Jungkook points to it, "do you think they sell keyboards?"

"It's worth a shot... Yoongi Hyungs was quite cheap so we can probably find it anywhere," I nod.

Jungkook hasn't let go of my hand this entire time. I think he has a habit of dragging me places or something... because this seems to be a recurring event.

"I'm surprised this place is open," He says while looking at the different signs hanging from the ceiling.

"Ah, right there. 'Musical equipment'," I point to it as we take off into a jog.

I eye all of the different types of keyboards, trying to find an exact match to Yoongi's. At this point I'll even take a similar looking one due to the fact that my stomach won't stop churning. I'm extremely nervous we'll get caught.