The Last Boy Scout

33

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Jin Yung woke up to the sound of Jimin's phone buzzing. She leaned over and checked who it was. His manager hyung had texted him.

-Jimin, its urgent. RSVP as soon as possible or come to the studio

"Jiminnie, wake up," she started to gently rock Jimin. He was snuggled up under the covers with the blanket up to his nose. "Jimin..."

Jimin groaned. "Not now, Kookie..."

"Excuse me??" Jin Yung sat up. "What did you just call me?"

Jimin buried his face underneath his pillow. "Shush, I'm sleeping..."

"Jimin please wake up," Jin Yung shook him again.

"Mhmnn..." Jimin's words were muffled from the pillow over his face.

"It's your manager hyung..." Jin Yung sat on top of him. "It's urgent, you have to call him back or go to the studio..."

Jimin kept on whining. "Aish, if it's so urgent just text him for me..."

Jin Yung rolled off of Jimin to get his phone. "Jiminnie, you need to text him back."

"Why...?"

"He sounds worried, Jimin. Something might've happened; he wouldn't text you at... four in the morning,"

"Four in the morning?" Jimin rolled onto his back, his pillow still covering his face. "Five more minutes please, Yung-ssi..."

"Do you want me to text him back for you?"

"Will that make you stop trying to wake me up?"

Jin Yung rolled her eyes. "Do you want me to or not?"

"Sure," Jimin pulled the covers over his head. "Ask manager hyung what the problem is,"

"Alright,"

Jimin's manager texted back, not knowing it was really Jin Yung who replied to his message.

"Jimin... Jimin!" Jin Yung shook Jimin back awake.

"Neh? What is it??" Jimin sat up all of a sudden.

"Jimin, call your manager hyung right now," Jin Yung shoved the phone in his face. "Look..."

Jimin rubbed his eyes and looked at the messages. Jin Yung hugged him tightly.

"Oh my goodness..."

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Tears started to form at the corner of his eyes.

"Yes, I understand, thank you," he ended the call with his manager.

Jin Yung walked over to where Jimin's was standing and gave him a sincere back hug. "I'm sorry, Jimin..."

Jimin stared down blankly at the phone in his hands. "Thanks, Yung-ssi," he held her left hand tightly. "What do I do now?"