The Internship

Chapter Thirty

"Ah Hoseok, you're up today. Feeling better?"

Namjoon asked calmly, sitting on the barstool chair in the kitchen. Hobi gave a soft nod, scratching the back of his head.

"If I lay there anymore, I'll stink up the whole roo-"

"Where the fuck is my charger?!"

Jimin shouted loudly, with harsh anger and frustration. Jhope gave a slight tremble at the sudden shout, feeling nervous.

He began throwing pillows off the couch, searching frantically.

"Is no one going to answer me?! Or are you all going to fucking pretend I'm not here?"

Jimin pushed everything onto the floor, from the coffee table. His face and neck a slight red from his boiling blood.

He went from the living room, back to his room, throwing many objects. He began slamming his door on repeat, yelling from the top of his lungs while doing so.

"Maybe if Jisu didn't leave, I could find my damn charger for this damn phone!"

Jimin left the door open, threw his phone across the apartment, and slammed his room door shut, and closed. The object hit the wall with such force, leaving a blunt dent. The two sitting in the kitchen kept their heads down, afraid of what was to come next. After it was to seem calm again, Namjoon spoke up.

"We really need her to come back. You do see how everything changed so quickly, right?"

Hoseok gave a sound of assurance, crossing his arms, and leaning on the counter.

"I wish there was some way of getting her to change her mind. To realize that this is her home. Where she has 7 people to depend on."

Rap Monster spoke clearly, yet quietly. Shaking his head in stress. Eerie silence went by, before Hobi gave out a shaky breath, and words following.

"Hey um, I...I have an idea. You know, of getting Jisu back. I've been thinking it through for days."

Namjoon snapped his neck up at the sentence coming from his mouth, opening his ears more.

"Go ahead, tell me."

Hoseok struggled to get the words out, not knowing how they would sound. As crazy as it might be, he knew it was a high possibility it would work. And he was desperate at the moment, with the crumbling group fading away.

"Let's kidnap her."