why don't we imagines

where's my love pt.2 (d.s.)

heyyy,  i'm ngl i kinda dislike this it's not really my best work but i still hope you enjoy reading.

9:27am

"Hello," Daniel rubbed his dreary eyes with the back of his hand, holding his phone between his ear and shoulder tightly as he lifted an energetic Kobe up to his chest.

"Hi Daniel, it's me, Victoria."

Daniel took a second to recall who this person was. Victoria, he whispered to himself, finally remembering that she was one of Y/n's work friends. A smile smeared across his lips slowly, and his eyes lit up with a small glimmer of hope that Y/n would just be at work, and she'd be safe...and warm...and okay. "Oh, hey! You work with Y/n, right? Is she at work right now?" He asked, trying to tone down the sudden excitement laced in his voice.

"Actually, that's why I called. She didn't come to the office yesterday, or today." Her voice was quiet, and despite only hearing her voice through the phone, Daniel could sense her worry. He tried to ignore the pit in his stomach.

"W-what? No, no. There's no way." He stammered. "She went to work yesterday." He clenched his jaw tightly.

"No, she didn't...Look, I just wanted to ask, next time you talk to her, can you tell her I called?"

Daniel nodded. He didn't have the guts to tell Victoria he hadn't seen Y/n in more than a day and he simply let out a "yeah." in reply.

"I'm just a little worried is all."

"Yeah," Daniel nodded again, "I'll tell her."

"Great, thank you Daniel. She's lucky to have you."

He didn't even try to mutter out a steady reply before hanging up the phone. He tapped on Y/n's number and waited impatiently as the phone rang, ultimately going to voicemail after a few long seconds. Daniel didn't know what to do with himself. With the new information he'd just been told he tried to piece together where Y/n might've gone but...nothing. His mind went blank, and he shamed himself for it quietly as he paced the living room. Christian's door opened rather silently and padded from his bedroom to the kitchen, catching a glimpse of his brother.

"Hey, Daniel." Daniel looked over his shoulder. "What's up?"

He took a shaky deep breath before speaking. "Y/n's missing."

"What?"

"She's gone. I haven't seen her since yesterday and her co-worker called me, and she wasn't at work yesterday or today and I literally have no idea where she could be. What should I do?" Daniel rushed out, scaring himself even more as stared at his older brother, awaiting his reply. The two boys shared identical panic-stricken faces.

"Do you wanna call the police?" Christian asked gingerly.

Daniel chucked humourlessly. "Y-you don't think she's actually in danger, right?" He answered the question himself. "No, no. Sh- she wouldn-"

"Look, we should call them just in case, just to make sure." Christian assured, walking back towards his bedroom to retrieve his phone.

Daniel stopped in front of him and walked backwards, closer to the front door. "No, I can find her. I will find her. Don't call!" Christian barely had time to at least compromise with his younger brother before the door slammed with a loud thud. Daniel was rushing out towards his car with his keys laced in his fingers and untied sneakers nearly slipping off his feet

The studio came into view as Daniel took his usual right turn - almost speeding - towards the contemporary style building. He knew it was far away from Y/n's workplace, which was where he planned to drive next, but he always needed his best friends. Especially today.