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Contacting

Jungkook's Point of View

On the way to my house, I called Jin-hyung to meet me at the house. I walked in and told my mom to meet me in the living room.

"Why?" she asked.

"I'll tell you when Jin-hyung gets here. You both need to know something." I avoided answering the question as well as I could.

Knock Knock

"That would be him. I'll be back in just a moment." I said to my mom, heading to the front door.

I opened the door and Seokjin-hyung stood there. "Hyung, hey. Come in."

"Why am I here?" he snapped. I was confused as to why he was so mad.

"Seokjin-hyung what's wrong?" I asked, leading him into the house.

"Your fucking asshole of a brother just broke up with me, and then I got contacted by you to come over to his house. I'm not in the best mood." he explained.

"Jin-hyung, come into the living room. I'll explain why you're here in there." I said, leading him into the living room where my mother was.

"Jungkook, please tell what's going on. I'm worried, you've never done this before." my mom began pleading.

"Mom, Jin-hyung. I wanted to let you know that Namjoon-hyung is missing." I said as calmly as I could.

"What? What do you mean missing? Jungkook, explain now." My mother demanded.

"Okay well, Taehyung showed up at Jimin's earlier, and I freaked out. Jimin couldn't be with me and him so he called Namjoon to come calm me down. Me and Namjoon fell asleep in Jimin bedroom, and Taehyung wanted to talk to me. So Jimin came in and woke me up and we both left the room. After Taehyung left I went into Jimin's bedroom to get Namjoon up for lunch and he wasn't there. I got a text and here read it." I explained, putting out my phone and showing them the message.

"I have an idea." Jin-hyung spoke up.

"What is it?" me and my mom both asked.

"We can call the phone and trace the phone call to find where they are." he said.

"That's actually a really good idea. Better than mine." I said out loud, though it was supposed to be in my head.

"What was your idea?" they both asked me.

"I was going to offer myself over to them for him, but don't worry Jimin already yelled at me for it." I said. "Speaking of which can he come over so he can help us with this?" I asked mom.

"Yes, he can help. We're going to need all the help we can get." mom replied.

"Ok." I said, and dialed Jimin's number.

"Hey, baby...I just told them...Uhuh...Mom said you can come over and help us if you want...I promise nothing will happen but the other part I can't promise...Okay, whatever you say...Just come over if you want, I'll be waiting for you...I love you...Bye." I hung up and looked at my mom and Jin-hyung. They both burst out laughing.

"What?" I asked.

"Your conversation with your 'baby'" Jin-hyung said.

"Sh-shut up, hyung." I stuttered. Then I heard the door open.

"Kookie? Where are you?" Jimin asked, his voice going through the house.

"Living room, babe." I shouted to him.

He walked in and over to me and gave me a big hug. He seemed like me was fixing to cry.

"Jiminie? Baby, what's wrong?" I asked, holding him close.

"I got a call from that number and they told me that you had given yourself over. I was freaking out, then you called me from your number. And I hurried over here as quickly as I could so that I could find out if you were still here. It scared the hell out of me." He said, and just buried his head in my chest.

"Baby, I told you that I wouldn't. So I'm not going to unless it becomes a last resort. Okay, I promised you remember." i reminded him.

"Okay. Just let me know before you do that." He said.

"Of course. Anyway, what are we doing Jin?"

"Excuse me, did you just drop honorifics with me?"Jin-hyung asked, getting offended.

"My bad. Seokjin-hyung, what are we doing now?" I asked, putting an emphasis on every syllable.

"You're going to call that number from my phone. Since the person probably doesn't know me, they won't know my number either." he explained, pulling out his phone, unlocking it, and handing it to me.

"Ok, here goes nothing." I said as I dialed the number and hit the call button.

It rang and rang. Nobody picked up.

"Okay, let's try it from my phone. Maybe they texted me for a reason. They could've let a note instead of a text. So maybe I have to call them from my phone." I thought out loud. I quickly pulled my phone out and called the number.

They picked up on the second ring. I put them on speaker.

"Ah Jungkook-ah it's been a while." the person on the other line said.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know who you are." I apologized.

"Well, anyway, have you decided to come back to me for exchange of your brother?"

"Yes." I said, putting a finger over my lips to keep the others quiet.

"Good. Meet me at (random address) at three tomorrow and we'll make the swap. I love you baby." and then he hung up.

"JEON JUNGKOOK! Go to your room now! I will be up there momentarily to speak with you." Jimin yelled at me. I knew I was going to get in trouble by doing that, so I listened to him.

I had just sat down on the bed when Jimin barged in.

"Jimin, before you blow up, let me explain." I asked.

"Jungkook, you specifically told me you weren't going to do that. And then you went and did that. You don't understand how pissed off and hurt I am. You promised me, baby, you fucking promise me." He started breaking down. I walked over to comfort him, but he backed away.

"Jiminie, baby, listen the reason I did that is because all of us are going and we're going to take this bastard down and get my brother back. We are all going to meet him, but y'all will be hidden, and I will look like I'm meeting him alone. He'll swap Namjoon for me and everyone will jump in and get him at the same time. Okay, so technically I didn't break my promise, I bent it a little bit." I explained. He just sniffled and nodded. I walked closer to pull him to me once again, this time he let me. "For now let's go to bed, okay?" I offered.

"Yeah." he said, standing up and heading to my bed. He fell on it and patted beside him for me to join him. "You're lucky I'm not making you sleep on the couch." He joked.

"This is my house. I wouldn't sleep on the couch anyway." I joked back. He hummed in response, starting to curl up into my side.

"Jungkook, if things don't go well tomorrow, just know that I will never be able to forget you. And that I love you no matter what." he said, I pulled him closer and laid down on my side. He was facing me.

"And you need to remember that I don't love this guy. I'm not actually going back to him. You're the only one for me now and forever, and I love you more than you can imagine." I replied, setting my head at the back of his neck, and breathing in his scent.