Jahnnie Oneshots 3☆

☆Jake's Missing☆

[ Jake didn't come back from the party last night and Johnnie is worried......]

TW: kidnapping, g0re, stabb1ng!, hospitalization

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It's the next day after a party, and Jake still hasn't returned home. His Tesla is still gone, and Johnnie just woke up in the afternoon, 4:00PM.

Johnnie yawns and stretches, sitting up in bed. He checks his phone to see if Jake has texted him.

But, he sees no messages, no calls at all from Jake. Which is odd. Maybe he's home?

Johnnie gets out of bed and walks around the house, checking all the rooms to see if Jake is home. He also tries to call him.

The phone goes straight to voicemail. Carrington opened the door of his room, noticing Johnnie was looking around. "Hey, Jake didn't come back last night. I tried calling him earlier this afternoon and he didn't answer."

Johnnie turns to look at Carrington, his face showing a hint of worry. "Yeah, I've been trying to call him too, but he's not picking up. It's not like him to disappear like this."

"Maybe he's out filming?" Carrington asked, but that wouldn't work. Usually Jake films with at least one other person, and it's typically one of them or Tara.

Johnnie shakes his head, thinking it over. "No, he always films with me or Tara or you. And I know he wouldn't just disappear without telling us." He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. "Do you think something happened to him?"

"He could be streaming? He does that alone." Carrington replied, "But no...he doesn't stream for more than twelve hours."

Johnnie sighs and runs a hand through his hair, feeling frustrated and anxious. "This is so unlike him. I'm really worried. What if he's hurt or something?" He starts pacing back and forth, unable to shake off the feeling of unease.

"Hey, hey, hey." Carrington walked over and hugged Johnnie. "I'm sure he's fine, it's okay. It's okay."

Johnnie hugs Carrington back, grateful for the comfort. He buries his face in Carrington's shoulder and takes a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. "I just... I can't shake this feeling that something's wrong. He's my best friend, you know? I don't know what I'd do if something happened to him."

"I'm worried too..." Carrington muttered, hugging Johnnie. He decided to ask the question, possibly to lighten up the mood? "You have a crush on him, don't you?"

Johnnie tenses up at the question, caught off guard. He slowly pulls away from the hug and looks at Carrington, a blush creeping up on his cheeks. "What? No, I don't have a crush on him. We're just friends." He tries to sound nonchalant, but his voice betrays him, revealing a hint of nervousness.

"Rightttt." Carrington chuckles, pulling out his phone. He calls Jake again, it rang a few times but then hung up, not voicemail. Which is uneasy. "Okay, what the fuck?" the brunet asked.

Johnnie's eyes widen as the call hangs up, his heart pounding in his chest. He looks at Carrington with a mix of confusion and concern. "What the hell? Why did the call end like that? It's like he's ignoring us on purpose."