the small male rushed through the cramped crowds of people that swarmed the area, the visitors that innocently hopped of the train being left confused in the rush of the stranger. quiet mumbles left his mouth as he walked through, "excuse me" and "sorry" barely being heard by the ones who passed by. the crowds would barely look back at the ravenette, even if he would lightly shove some people out of the way.
as he approached the main building of the train station, he reached into his pocket to call taehyung, who probably wasn't the best person to call in this situation but there was no way in hell jeongguk would be helpful. he frantically pressed the contact named "taetae" in his phone, his hands trembling as he did so.
"taehyung?" his voice was shaky through the phone, "taehyung you need to tell me jeongguk's address right now."
"yoongi i-"
"taehyung." his tone was different this time— it was no longer shaky but serious and almost angry.
"im with jeongguk, i-i'll but him on the phone," the younger stuttered through his sentence. he was confused and concerned but knew not to ask questions, especially with yoongi.
"okay, just make it quick." and they followed through.
"i can text you my address, only hoseok is there so i don't know why-"
"just text me, jeongguk. please."
