Taehyung's POV
I couldn't do it. I couldn't just lay in bed any longer.
I climbed out of bed, grabbed my wallet and walked out of the house.
I'm going to buy a plane ticket. I'm going to go see Hae Young. I just can't imagine only seeing her through a phone screen for who knows when. I can't stand this anymore.
I had no idea where and how I was going to get a plane ticket to Korea, but I decided to figure it out as time progressed.
My breathing had slowed as I paced along.
I walked for about half an hour, trying to organize everything, but thoughts were still bouncing around in my head.
I found myself in a part of town I was unfamiliar with, again.
Frantically, I tried to locate where I was but I had no idea where I was.
Moments later, my phone let out a buzz.
It was a phone call from Jin.
I let out a sigh of relief and answered the call.
"YAH! Where are you? Are you at a bar again??" he screamed.
"Calm down, please. I went out for a walk to clear my mind but I have a small problem," I answered.
"What is it?"
"I'm sorta kinda maybe possibly lost."
Jin let out a low sigh, "God Taehyung, here talk to Namjoon. He knows his way around here pretty well."
Namjoon's voice came through the speaker, "Can you describe what you see?"
"Uhh.. let's see. There's a few benches aaaand like some signs."
"Very helpful Taehyung. I can pinpoint exactly where you are by you telling me there are benches. Benches," Namjoon said sarcastically.
I laughed nervously.
"Oh wait, there's a building. It's white and kind of big and it has a sort of dome like covering on top of it."
"Now's that's helpful. Stay exactly where you are. We'll be coming in a few."
"But where am-"
The phone let out a sound, indicating he ended the call.
I sighed and walked over to a nearby bench.
The situation finally registered for me.
It would be dumb to just leave to Korea for a her right? It'd be a waste to spend thousands of dollars on a plane ticket right? Wouldn't it make more sense to focus on my career? She would want me to trust her right?
Right?
Right.
Hyun Ji's POV
"Where is he Namjoon?" I asked worriedly.
"I'll take us there. He's not that far."
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