Burning Wings | Yoonseok

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POV: Hoseok
When I woke up, Yoongi was nowhere to be seen. He wasn't in his own bed, and he certainly wasn't in mine.

I quickly jumped out of bed, searching the whole dorm. I checked the bathroom, the little bench outside, but he wasn't anywhere.

"Oi! Oi!" I frantically shook Namjoon, who was snoring on his bottom bunk bed. He woke up with a grunt, but when he saw my panicked expression, he leapt to attention.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong, Hoseok? You look like you're gonna cry, mate! What happened?" he asked, frowning.

"Yoongi... he's gone! I don't know where he's gone to...he was here, like, last night! He was sleeping with me in my bed-" Namjoon gave me a weird expression. "No, not like that, you idiot!" I sighed. "Anyway, no time for jokes!"

"What d'ya mean, he's gone? He couldn't have just magically disappeared, surely..." he mumbled.
"I mean, there's only so many places he can go to. This place is crowded with security cameras!"

Then, Jimin woke up, yawning as he stretched his arms up.

"What's the big commotion about, guys?" he said tiredly.

"Yoongi is missing!" I shrieked, my heart beating faster and faster by the second. "I... I don't know where he's gone to, seriously..."

"You have gotta be kidding me, for god's sake..." Jimin shook his head, not knowing what to do. "We literally just arrived here yesterday and now he's just vanished? We have our first proper day of camp tomorrow... if he doesn't show up, we're gonna have to find him ourselves."

"Yeah, I think we get that," Namjoon said. "But, how are we gonna find him? He could be anywhere in this goddamn place, you know! He might not be able to escape the whole camp altogether, but this place is still huge!"

I really didn't know what to do.

"Do any of you have a megaphone with you?" I asked after a while of thinking.

"A what?" Namjoon scrunched up his face in confusion. "What's a megaphone gonna do?"

Jimin, on the other hand, seemed to get the memo a bit more quickly. He started searching through one of his neon green and blue bags, until he fished out something of the sort.

"I stole this one off my dad the other day- he said I could have it, anyway. This is only used for emergencies, and this is one, so use it wisely." he nodded, handing it to me.

"Min Yoongi! I'm coming to find you, as soon as possible!" I yelled, throwing open our dorm door. I was still in my pajamas, and they had koala prints on them, but whatever.

Yoongi was way more important.