CHAPTER: FOUR

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"What's wrong?" Yoongi looked up when he hear Jin's voice. He clicked his tongue, kicking on the loose rock in his path. Wondering if he should, or should not tell the others about the chip lying in his pocket. He glanced over to the others, as they walked down the streets. The morning had been as any other mornings. And nothing out of the usual had happened till now. Everything that gone to being the way it was. Like the incidents from last night never happened. 

He looked back to Jin. The elder still patiently waiting for his reply, and he decided to spill out. 

"Come with me." Yoongi muttered, and took a quick turn. Walking into the nearest cafe shop. Jin frowned, and motioned after the others to follow the blue haired. Jogging into the cafe, Yoongi had gone into. They found the blue-haired giving his order at the counter. And while they were still confused, the six of them decided to play along without asking anything. 

And only when all seven of them were sitting at the very of the cafe, did Namjoon speak up. 

"Okay what's going on?" 

Yoongi's eyes flickered out, before he reached into his pocket and brought something out. All of them leaned in, when they saw a small chip-like item being placed on the table.

"What's this?" Jimin asked, trying to reach out to touch the object, but Yoongi quickly swatted his hand away. Throwing a glare at the huffing pink haired boy. They waited for a moment when the waiter came to server their drinks before continuing with their discussion.

"Remember the Noivern's we ran into last night?" Yoongi replied, "They gave this to me. Along with a message?"

"Message? They didn't say anything though-" Hoseok inquired. 

"Noverin's are telepathic." Namjoon cut in, "What was the message?"

"They asked, me, or maybe us to help them."

"What?" Namjoon's eyes widen. Yoongi nodded confirm his answer. 

"Do-Do we know what's in this in?" Taehyung asked. 

"Is there some kind of secret message?" Jungkook asked, eyes wide with curiosity. He leaned down, resting his chin on the table and narrowed his eyes at the chip. Trying to study it.

The blue haired clicked his tongue and shook his head, "I haven't checked it yet."

"And we are not going to check it out any time soon, either." Namjoon swiftly added, making sure to look at everyone once. 

"And why not?" Yoongi asked. 

"Why not?" Namjoon repeated in disbelief, "We should give this to the police."

"Are you out of your mind?" Yoongi exclaimed, "No way am I going to do that."

"Hyung think about it. We don't know those Noiverns. They were running and crying in the middle of the night, and they handed you over a chip. It's giving all kind of red flags!" Namjoon urged

"They were crying, because something must have scared them!" Yoongi shot back, "What if they actually need our help?"

Jimin opened his mouth and tried to intervene, but stopped right away when Yoongi shot him a glare. Even Jin was hesitating to intervene in the matter. Knowing things never turned out well someone tried to interject in their fights. Most of the time, they just make the two of sit together and talk it out. They never fought, or stayed mad at each other for too long. They just never could. But then again, none of the other had seen of both them getting this agitated so soon. 

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