Serendipity

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Jimin, after much difficulty, woke up and took off the covers, immediately regretting it as the cold air hit is tanned skin. Jimin looked to the side of him, not surprised but slightly sad that he saw nothing but empty sheets. It was normal, so Jimin didn't think much of it. But he didn't think about it being Yoongi's day off, it never crossed his mind. But it was on Saturday.

Jimin then got up and off the bed and went into the bathroom that was in the shared room. He took a quick shower and then changed into a loose white t-shirt and some sweatpants. Jimin then left the room and went to the kitchen. But the sight that greeted him felt like a bucket of freezing realization. The ground was littered with sheets of Yoongi's music that he tended to write from time to time, as well as many picture frames and things that he had placed on the mantel of their living room, many plates and bowls had been placed haphazardly on the floor and countertops of the kitchen. Everything was strewn into a terrible mess and wasn't in the order Jimin had left it the night before. Jimin stood there in utter shock for over a few minutes. When he finally gained his senses, he ran back into the bedroom and snatched his phone up and pinched in his password and called Yoongi. Not knowing what to expect or get any explanation.

Jimin frantically waited for the phone to pick up and for the repeating ringing in his ears to fade and be replaced with his Fiancé's rough but caring and sweet voice. But no matter how hard he tried and tried repeatedly, over and over, the voice never came into his ears. The familiar,

"You've reached Min Yoongi's cell phone, I'm not here at the moment but I will be soon!"

was the only thing that resounded throughout his ears. So Jimin sat on the floor in a stupor. Observing trashed and broken house with confusion and utter bewilderment.