Chapter 11

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The next day, thankfully, Suecheon was not let go of, instead, Namra got a message from the police saying. That they would have to come in to give their statements and that investigations would be carried out soon to find her missing sons. Namra began getting ready as she practised her statement over and over again inside her head.

"Rise and shine, boys!" Namra chirped.

A few whines were heard but all of her (present) sons were wide awake under 5 minutes.

"Mom, won't we be late for school?" Jin asked, eyeing the wall clock while trying his best to finish his breakfast as fast as possible.

"Slow down, Jin, you'll choke on your food if you eat this fast! And no, no one is getting late for school because no one is going to school today." Namra exclaimed, concerned for her son.

"Why?" Namjoon asked.

"I got a call from the police station today, we have to go there for some work, we have to leave in an hour." Their mom answered.

"Okay." The six boys chorused.

Soon, all of them were sitting inside Namra's car, with their mom driving to the police station.

The moment they entered the police station, they saw a corkboard with two missing persons' posters of two boys, no older than maybe 8 years old, they were smiling brightly in the picture, those smiling faces made Namra even sadder, those two boys were none other than her sons, the two pictures were taken four years ago, they were the last pictures she took of them before they went missing.

"Mrs.Baek? You may come in and give your statements now." An officer said.

Namra nodded and walked to the room the officer pointed.

"-And he didn't return with your brothers?" The person in charge of their case, Sergeant Shin, asked.

"No, he didn't." Hoseok shook his head sadly.

"What reason did he give for not returning with your brothers?" Shin inquired.

"H-he s-said th-that t-they w-were k-kidnap-ped..." The nine-year-old stuttered, tears forming in his eyes as he remembered that day.

Sergeant Shin wrote down Hoseok's statement and turned off the audio recorder and then let the boy go, not wanting to make him cry.

"So you'll bring my twin and hyung back?" Jimin asked the detective -who was taking his statement- Detective Gyeon, after he'd given his statement.

"I'll try my best, Jimin." Gyeon promised.

The eight-year-old's face lit up and he shot an angelic smile at the detective before skipping off towards his family.

"Mommy! They said they'll bring Taehyungie and Yoongi hyung back!!" Jimin exclaimed, running up to his mother.

"Yes, Jiminie, I know." Namra answered.

"Really?! Then let's go home right now, mommy, I wanna be there to welcome hyungies when they return!" Jungkook squealed, practically hopping towards their car.

Namra gave her youngest son a strained smile, not wanting to make him hopeless, she nodded and then unlocked the car.

"Yah! Baek Taehyung!!" Yoongi shouted, calling his dongsaeng. The eight-year-old entered the room, smiling innocently.

"Yes hyung?" Taehyung asked in a sweet tone.

"What in the world did you do to my notebook?" Yoongi asked, pointing to the scribbled mess on his notebook.

"You're notebook?" Taehyung gasped, "You're accusing me of doing such a horrid act?"

"Yes because I know that you were the one who did this horrid act. Now tell me, what was going on inside your brain when you thought of messing up my notebook?"

"Nothing. I told you, it wasn't me." The eight-year-old protested but the sly smile on his face said otherwise.

"Oh really?" Yoongi asked with a smirk as he quickly shot forward and attacked Taehyung with tickles, the latter bursting into laughter.

"O-okay, o-okay, it was me! I did it! I was the one who drew in your notebook! There? Can you stop tickling me now?" Taehyung said, struggling to breathe because of his laughter.

Yoongi chuckled and stopped tickling his brother. "Pabo." The ten-year-old commented and then smacked his dongsaeng in the face with a pillow and kept the pillow on his face for a few seconds. Yoongi expected a giggle or a whine but instead, Taehyung was silent. The older boy quickly removed the pillow from the younger's face, only to see him crying.

"Tae! What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Yoongi gasped, "Oh I'm so sorry, Taetae, hyung didn't mean to hurt you." The older boy apologised.

"N-not h-hyungie's fault, T-the pillows corner hit my eye." Taehyung said, recovering from his tears and pointing to his left eye.

Seeing that his left eye had been hurt, Yoongi started to panic more.

"I-it's burning a little bit." The younger boy added after a few seconds.

"Oh no! Don't worry Taetae, I'll go and get Hye-da noona." Yoongi reassured before rushing out.

"He'll be alright, Yoongi, just be careful while playing next time, okay?" Hye-da said as she tucked a sleeping Taehyung in and then walked to the boys' room door to leave.

Yoongi nodded and watched her leave, after which he cuddled up next to his dongsaeng and fell asleep.


A/N:

My summer vacations have started 🎉 and I focking love my school!! (I have a love-hate relationship with my school) they legit arranged a concert for us on the last day, granted it was only a few kids who sung well but still it was fun~

Also I take swimming classes every summer vacation for 6 years now and this year our coach decided to put me with the experienced kids (one of them, my cousin, even has a scholarship because of her swimming skills) because I'm 'an old student' of his, and my limbs were about to fall off while keeping up with them because they're fast as fock.

Anyways, I'm done ranting now, byeEE~ 

-Echo

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