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ᴘᴀʀᴛ 21

(A/N: This is probably the best part. Ask if you have any questions.)

Namjoon finally comes out of the room, with Yoongi behind him, and asks, "Hey... What're y'all talking about without me?" I reply, "Jungkook." "Are you his girlfriend?" Namjoon asks. "I don't know... I guess we're close to that point..." I say. "He kissed you though..." Jae says, then smirks. "He told me he was his girlfriend, but it doesn't mean we're officially dating yet... Right? Because he hasn't asked and I thought he was joking." I say.

"You don't normally ask or even joke around about that..." Namjoon says, then pauses, tearing up a little, before continuing, "You just... Know..." Tae pats his back and says, "It's okay, Joonie." "Namjoon's wife had to go back to the U.S. because her father had a stroke and she's the only family he has..." Jimin says.

"Why do I do this?" Namjoon says, running his hands through his hair then caressing it. "Do what?" Yoongi asks normally. "I'm still... In love with her... And yet... I lust for any girl I come across. I'm not good enough. She deserves better." He says, trying not to cry. "Namjoon..." I say. He looks at me, glistening water in his golden eyes.

"I'm sure she is still missing you and still crazy about you. You are an amazing guy. I'm sure she's an amazing girl. You wanting girls is normal. Every guy wants girls. You always have to think about what she would want... Imagine that she's standing right next to you at all times. You need to resist the lust that builds up inside of you, then she's happy. Let it take over your heart and she'll be heart broken... Don't break her heart."

After I finish my shortish speech, Namjoon hugs me. Tae hugs us then Jimin, then Jay, Jimin pulls Yoongi in and Jay pulls Jin in. After hugging, Jin's phone rings and he looks confused. "Unknown caller?" He says, then answers it.

ᴊɪɴ ᴘøv:
*øɴ τʜε ᴘʜøɴε*
ᴊɪɴ: *confused* "Uh... Hello?"
??: "Gather up your friends, then put your phone on speaker."
ᴊɪɴ: *confused* "Okay..."
*τμяɴs øɴ sᴘεαᴋεя ᴘʜøɴε*
ᴊɪɴ:"Okay. Talk."
ɴᴊ: "Who are you? What do you want?"
??: "Do you want your maknae?"
ɴᴊ: *Looks at us all confused* "Yeah..."
??: "Call the police and he's dead. Meet me at the museum in under an hour. And then you can have him back."
ɴᴊ: "Let me hear his voice... He better be okay."
??: "Jungkook... Your friends are saying hi. Talk to them."
ᴊᴋ: "Please... Help me... Please..."
ʏ/ɴ: "KOOKIE!"
ᴊᴋ: "Y/N! Stay there... Please! Why are you there anyways? I told you not to go there!"
ʏ/ɴ: "Where are you?!"
ᴊᴋ: "Don't come. Please. Stay there."
ɴᴊ: "Kookie... You're okay, right?"
ᴊᴋ: "Do I sound like I'm okay?! I'm alive at least... that's all that matters. And I can't jump... There's some sort of electric pulse refraining me from jumping."
ɴᴊ: "Are you hurt though?"
ᴊᴋ: "Just a little... Not too much... Hurry and save me. Leave Y/N there."
??: "Don't show up... I'll kill him." *evil chuckle*
*ʜᴀɴɢs μᴘ ᴘʜøɴε*

ʏ/ɴ ᴘᴏv: "I am freaking out right now!" Jimin says, pulling his hair roughly. "What do we do?" Tae asks, tearing up. "We go." Jin says. I'm looking down the whole time. "You okay, Y/N?" Namjoon asks me. I hug him, trying not to cry, but a tear falls. Then I say, "Just bring him back to me." "I will. I promise." Namjoon says. "It's okay, Y/N. Kookie's coming back home." Yoongi says.

"Let's go, BTS! Jay, stay here with Y/N." Namjoon says. Jay nods. They head for the stairs. "Wait! Jin!" I say. He stops, looking back to me. I smile and walk over to him, fixing his hair a little and tightening his tie. "Better." I say. He smiles, looking deeply into my eyes, then says, "Thank you." I smile and look at Namjoon, who lightly taps Jin's arm twice, letting him know that it's time to go.

ɴᴊ ᴘᴏv: "What's the plan, Joon boy?" Yoongi asks as we're running down the stairs. I reply, "Do as the kidnapper wishes. We'll just go to that creepy museum..." Tae asks, "How are we gonna get there?" "Jin? Would you drive us in your truck?" I ask. "My truck's in the U.S.... I have my car though..." He replies. "Oh.. Sorry. Good idea." I say.

We get to the first floor and sneak out of the back door, running around Big Hit secretly. We all get into Jin's car then he starts it, driving slowly to the museum. "Who would do this anyways?" Taehyung asks. "Dunno." Yoongi says. "It's quiet without our hope. He may have been stuck-up and incredibly controlling, but the times that he wasn't... He was our hope..." Jimin says, mentioning him so suddenly.

"I feel bad for killing Hobi... It's too dull without him... Even if he was the most childish, most annoying and craziest member, I kinda want him back... He was our hope... Our angel... Our happiness..." I say. "Yeah... I do kinda miss him..." Tae says. "You miss your bully?" Jimin asks. "Jin's more of a bully, tbh..." Tae says. "I am?" Jin asks. "Yeah... Otr, Jin." Jimin says. "Well, fuck you too, Jimin." Jin says, playfully. Jimin just laughs.

"We're here!" Jin says. We all rush out of the car. I rush into the museum quicker than everybody. In the middle of the room, there is the statue, and a man standing in front of a tied up, crying Jungkook, back to us. Without turning around, the man asks, "You guys actually came?" "Yes... Now give us Jungkook back." I say with attitude in my voice clearly.

"What about Hoseok? What did you do with him? You don't want him back?" The man asks. I ask, "How the fuck do you even know?" "Because... The man who was murdered by Kim Namjoon is standing right in front of you all." Jin says, smirking. "And how do you know? Hoseok is dead... That can't be Hoseok." I say. "Seokjin is right, Namjoon..." The man says, turning around and smiling. "HOBI?!"

(A/N: Okay... I know he's supposed to have his Gucci suit on, but that was an easy pic to edit...)