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43••An Hour and A Half

Yoongi

Panic. Mass pandemonium. But only at our table. Quietly. Is that still pandemonium?

As quickly as we could, we left the cafe, got into Tae's car, and left. It was a silent ride.

We headed to Hoseok's place, where we had been hanging out - mostly because his house had a studio and many comforters to lay on the floor. Taehyung lived with him for now, since his house had flooded anyway.

No one really knew what to say. Obviously, he would be looking for us, but he didn't know where Hoseok lived, so we should be safe. But who knows? After all, we had managed to find Ji.

Getting to the house, we all sort of went our separate ways. Hoseok went directly to the studio to dance. Ji to the kitchen - she baked when she was stressed, we had found out yesterday. Tae didn't enter the house; he went for a walk. Probably wouldn't be back for an hour or two. Hoseok had a keyboard piano, which is where I went.

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The house was quickly filled with a variety of sounds and smells: chocolate, contemporary, lemon, lullaby. Occasionally, some one would recognize someone else's sounds, and a solo choir would be added to the mix.

It would be almost beautiful.
Almost.

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Eventually, of course, we had to face each other.

"Hoseok... I'm sorry for asking this, but... can I stay in for a while? I don't want to leave the house while..."

"Of course, Ji. I have to grab some groceries, but Yoongi can stay with you. I'll take Tae with me."

"Sure. I'll stay - has Tae come back yet?"

"He should be back soon. It's been an hour and a half, hasn't it?"

"Yeah."

"It didn't take this long yesterday, did it?" Slight fear.

Brief pause. "He took an hour yesterday; but maybe he went to visit Jungkook?"

"...Would he not have let you know, Hoseok?"

"... He would have."

"Call him. Now."

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what did i do?