Words don't matter

Chapter 8:

Feeldog's P.O.V
I woke up the next morning in the spare bed in Kijung's hospital room, thanks to my phone vibrating in my butt pocket. I let out a groan and after about five rings I gave in and left the room to answer.

'Wassup?' I stepped outside the room yawning and closed the door, on the other side of the phone I heard the other members seemingly frantic as Daewon yelled at them to (mind my language)

'SHUT THE FUCK UP!' This worked

'Ahem*cough*madtown disbanding really did change you, but mind your language there Dae you may find your ass getting kicked for it. Anyway what's up? You woke me up' I wiped my eyes and glanced through the window of the room to see the maknae sound asleep

'Oh yeah um, don't yell and don't worry but...' his words drifted and I got worried, the very opposite of his commands

'What? Did something happen? Is everyone okay?'

'Uhh we ho-think so'

'Nono you started saying hope, what do you mean hope? What's happened' panic crawled up my spine and I went to find the exit in hopes for fresh air.

'Okay like I said don't worry but...Euijin's missing' it took me a moment to process

'Oh okay.....wait WHAT?! Where to?! When?!' Rage filled my lungs as I yelled at the lil angel Dae

'Don't worry we'll find him, Hansol already left ten minutes ago to have a search around. But we think he left this morning before anyone was up...' Dammit why did I yell? He's just trying to help

'Why do you day that?'

'Well during breakfast Hansol was being quiet...er then usual. Hojung wormed it out of him that he saw Eujin leaving his room at around four in the morning, Marco said he thought heard someone come in nearly half an hour after'

'So he's been out for what,' I looked at my watch 9:57, 'nearly six hours?! Why didn't Hansol tell anyone sooner?!' Damn that boy he need to get his priorities straight!

'Look don't yell at him when you're back it's not his fault he probably was half asleep so it wouldn't have crossed his mind or made him concerned' I let out a long, very long sigh. Dammit why did he always have to be right...

'Okay I'll let Kijung know what's happening and I'll join the search party. Can you come pick me up please, in half an hour'

'Feeldog..'

'Hmm? What'

'Don't be angry or worried we'll find him. He might have gone to get Hansol a gift, his birthday was crashed by a certain maknae passing out. Besides I'm pretty sure everyone kinda forgot gifts....I made him cake' wow....to be fair I hadn't thought of that. Then a thought snapped on my head

'Daewon you genius! Remind me later to take you for a meal sometime!' I hung up and rushed to Kijung's room. Still asleep, hmm. I scribbled a note on a sheet of paper and put it on the drawers by his bed and left silently. When Daewon came I rushed him to a café not far from the new dorms, nearly there, Daewon spoke up

'Okay I understand it's early and you want a coffee or something but are you sure this is the ti-'

'Shush' I generously, not violently at all, pointed out a tall guy walking into the café and got Daewon to pull over. We snook in and watched from a distance and I pointed in the direction of the guy.

'See?'