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The car pulled in front of Persona and everything seemed fine. Yoongi had been anxious the whole way for some reason. He felt deep down that something was going to go wrong when they got here, but everything seemed as good as it could get for 8 pm on a Thursday night.

He doesn't really know what he expected. Maybe a car crash or a mob of fans. But he was wrong. Everything was fine for now at least.

"Hyung?" Jimin called. "Let's go. The others are already waiting for us."

Yoongi nodded and opened the door jumping out onto the pavement below. He walked beside Jimin and behind Jungkook. They entered the building standing in the now-familiar entrance.

"Jeon Jungkook," Jungkook said.

The lady nodded, telling them to follow her as she led them to a back room. The door opened and there revealed the other 4. Yoongi's shoulders relaxed again as he knew everyone was safe. He just couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong or something was going to go wrong.

He shook his head slightly. This dinner was meant to be relaxing after a long day not worrying. Yoongi sat down taking a seat between Hoseok and Namjoon.

"This is a really late dinner," Hoseok laughed beside him. The younger was already plating up getting ready to start eating. Yoongi ended up putting some noodles on his plate along with some meat. He wasn't really hungry tonight, since he was so worried. He seriously needed to stop worrying.

He slowly picked through the food on his plate, only bringing something up to his mouth every once in a while. He grabbed a drink of the water in his cup gulping down a large portion of it, before setting it back down.

He brought another bite of food up to his mouth, slowly chewing it. He set his chopsticks down after that, not wanting to eat anymore. Why couldn't his mind just let him relax? There was obviously nothing to be worrying about. Everything was just fine and probably would be all night, without his needing to worry about it.

He looked around the table. Tae and Jin were talking about something that Taehyung seemed way too excited about. Namjoon and Jimin seemed to be talking about some book that they both read or something. While Jungkook and Jin were looking over the menu, probably at dessert.

Suddenly Yoongi felt the need to stand up and just look out the window in the room. His leg started bouncing up and down fastly. He tried to still it, but it just wouldn't stop. He couldn't shake the feeling that if he didn't look outside something would happen.

He pushed out his chair making a loud noise causing the others to stop talking and look at him. He walked over to the window that was covered by a curtain and opened them to take a look outside. When he looked around everything was fine. There was nothing there, the sky was clear, there wasn't anything in sight.

He sighed looking down. Something must be wrong with him tonight. He released the curtain and walked over to sit back down.

"Are you alright Hyung?" Jungkook asked.

"Yeah, sorry," Yoongi apologized. The younger nodded before they all continued in their conversations. Yoongi felt a little more comfortable knowing there was nothing there. There was nothing to worry about. Everything was fine just like he had thought 20 minutes ago.

A few minutes passed and now there were waiters bring in dessert. They left with all the dinner plates only leaving the desserts. Yoongi didn't even reach for anything. More like he couldn't. He just wanted to get back to Jungkook's apartment where he knew he would be safe. The building had great security.

"Aren't you going to have anything?" Namjoon asked beside him.

"Ah, no. I'm full. I ate too much dinner I think," Yoongi lied. He didn't each much at all, but he wasn't hungry either. Besides, he felt that if he were to eat, he might throw up from being so anxious.

30 more minutes passed before they were all finally get ready to leave and Yoongi couldn't be happier. His nerves hadn't calmed one bit throughout the whole dinner.

Once they got out to the cars, Yoongi ended up riding alone with Jungkook, Jimin wanting to ride with Hoseok this time.

It was silent until the car pulled onto the main road.

"Hyung are you okay?" Jungkook asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Yoongi nodded.

"Hyung... You lied to Namjoon-Hyung at dinner. I know you didn't eat that much and you looked out the window. What is wrong?"

Yoongi sighed for the hundredth time that night. "I don't know. I've just had a bad feeling about something all night. I just feel like something is going to go wrong."

"Nothing's going to go wrong. My apartment has really good security. Nothing's going to happen," Jungkook assured him.

"The rational part of my brain knows that, but that doesn't stop the rest of me from freaking out. I have been so anxious all night. My brain just won't let me relax."

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Jungkook asked.

"Not really. I'm sure everything will be good in the morning. I just need to sleep I think," Yoongi responded.

"Just let me know if there is anything I can do."

Yoongi nodded turning back to look out the window.

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It was midnight.

It was fucking midnight and Yoongi couldn't sleep. His brain wouldn't turn off and he was still nervous when clearly everything was fine.

He rolled over again for the fifth time in 10 minutes. He was now on his back looking up towards the dark ceiling.

"What's wrong?" Jungkook mumbled tiredly.

"I cannot sleep for the life of me," Yoongi answered. "I don't know what to do."

"Are you still anxious?"

"Very."

"Come here then."

Yoongi was confused for a second before he saw Jungkook's arm in the ear. He slowly scooted over and rested his head against Jungkook's chest. Jungkook's arms wrapped around his tightly. Yoongi let a sigh of relief. For once he finally felt himself calmed down. He felt a little more relaxed.

"Better?" Jungkook asked, his hand rubbing Yoongi's back slowly.

"Yeah, thank you."

Yoongi let his eyes fall closed. His brain was finally shutting up for the first time tonight. He slowly drifted off into a light sleep. It was light, but he was finally getting some sleep for the first time tonight. Everything was fine. Everything was clearly fine.

A few minutes later after they both fell asleep, Yoongi's phone vibrated on the nightstand it was charging on.

Unknown

Hey, How are you?

Unknown

It's been a while, but I wanted to know how you are.

Unknown

I hope you are doing well.

Unknown

Your father and I want to meet up with you sometime soon.

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Short chapter, but hopefully Sundays will be longer. I hope you still liked it. What do you think will happen when Yoongi wakes up? How do you think Yoongi will react?

-Lisa