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Third person's pov

"Where is kook?" Yoona said looking around in Jungkook's room. The bed was made like before, as if someone didn't even lied on it. Everything was normal except for the fact that Jungkook wasn't there.

They were here to wish Jungkook a happy birthday, after baking a cake. Namjoon checked his watch which showed half past one in the morning. They were baking a cake so they forgot to pay any heed to time, and it was an hour later when they were finished so after grabbing everything they were now standing here, in Jungkook's room and the owner was missing at midnight.

Yoongi's brows furrowed, but something clicked in him, when everyone was searching for Jungkook, he opened Jungkook's wardrobe. And his suspicion turned out to be true.

Jungkook's wardrobe was empty, no clothes. No suitcase. Opening the drawer, a gasp left yoongi's mouth. His passport and necessary papers are also missing. And he stared in disbelief.

'kook, you made a decision in a haste'

"He must have gone for a run." Jungwoo said from outside where everyone else went, trying to call Jungkook.

Yoongi walked out, clutching on paper. Which he knew will be there, for them.

"He hasn't gone for a run." Yoongi uttered as he forwarded the paper to Yoona - who looked at the paper in disbelief. Trying not to ponder on it more, she opened it.

I know y'all will probably be searching for me now. I didn't go for a run or anything. I am leaving. I'm leaving Korea. My application of Harvard has been accepted and I didn't want you all to be sad and all teary when I left, so I left without telling anyone. I know it is a haste decision of mine. But I think it is time for me to do something on my own. And I want to become someone who can make you all proud.

I know yoona aunty you will probably be crying now, but please for your kookie, don't cry!

Namjoon hyung please take care of my munchkin and let him colour your books if he misses me.

Yoongi hyung you too. Play with him and sacrifice some sleep otherwise people will call you grandpa alpha.

Uncle Jungwoo, thank you for doing all that you have done for me. And don't eat very much sweets.

And my munchkin don't miss your kookie hyung too much okay!!!

I love you all ♡

I will be back.

Soon.

Love,
Jungkook.

Tears flow out of everyone's eyes as yoona shook her head in disbelief.

" What- does that supposed to mean huh? I don't want him to prove anything at all. I just want him to come back. Woo call him, and tell him to come back-" yoona was on the verge of breaking down as Namjoon wiped his tears and looked at the door of yoona's room where Taehyung was standing there with teary eyes and pouty lips.

He quickly went towards Taehyung, and crouched in front of him.

"Hey baby, what happened?" Namjoon questioned as he lightly scrunched his nose when he took in a whiff of Taehyung's used to be sweet scent - which has turned into too sour.

"K-kookie, w-where is he hyungie?" Namjoon's eyes watered again when he looked at Taehyung whose eyes were red as tears were uncontrollably spilling out of his eyes.

"H-he went to study baby" Namjoon tried to calm down the displeased Omega who was crying silently in his arms.

"W-will he come back to- tomorrow?!" Namjoon pressed his lips in a thin line as he wiped the tears out of Taehyung's eyes, pressing a chaste kiss on his forehead he picked up Taehyung and walked towards the counter of the kitchen.

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