Taehyung's pov
We stared at the phone in Namjoon-hyung's hand.
"Is he serious?" Hoseok-hyung asked.
"I think so." Namjoon-hyung whispered.
I hurried to grab my phone and called Luna. She didn't pick up, so I called again.
"Hello?" an unfamiliar voice answered.
"Luna?" I tried. The voice answered something in Dutch, I didn't understand so I hung up. "Luna lost her phone, someone else answered it."
"I'll try Kaylee again." Jimin shouted as he dialled her number.
He tried five times but Kaylee didn't pick up.
"I left a message, she'll call when she sees it, I hope." Jimin said.
"You're right, I mean it's not like we have to leave in an hour. We still have time to wait for her." I reassured myself.
"No, we don't..." Namjoon-hyung said.
Everyone looked up at him. He seemed annoyed. "PD-nim just texted me..." he scoffed. "Our plane leaves in five hours. So we better get packing. Pack the essentials first and put the other things in boxes, he already sent someone to pick up everything when we're gone."
"You've got to be kidding me..." everyone ran upstairs to pack as fast as they could. I followed them but I couldn't focus. I decided to write a letter to Luna first. Just as I finished it Namjoon-hyung knocked on my door. "Taehyung-ah, would you mind giving us a hand? We need to pack the stage clothes. Jimin will pack your stuff if that's ok for you."
"Ok, I'm coming." I said as I got up from my desk and put the letter on a pile of clothes.
"Ah, I almost forgot, Luna can continue to live here after we're gone. PD-nim has registered her as owner of this house. The company is paying though. It's a reward for helping us." Namjoon-hyung said.
I nodded, at least that was good news.
After an hour and a half, we were done, we had put all boxes outside and the van was loaded. I had noticed everyone had left some things in their rooms, stuff Luna could use. We got in the van, Jin-hyung locked the door and put the key under the mat. Namjoon-hyung started the van and we took off. We just got on the highway as Jimin's phone rang.
Kaylee's pov
I had put my phone on silent mode before I went home with Luna. She looked out the window the whole trip, occasionally sighing. "You should call Tae when you have the chance." I suggested.
"I will." she murmured.
I parked my car in the garage, my father came to see what was going on.
"Kaylee, you're home early." he said as I got out of the car.
I nudged my head at Luna who got out of the car on the other side. His eyes grew wide, and I knew he understood. "Stay as long as you want Luna." he said.
"Thank you." she showed him a little smile.
I took my phone and saw I had five missed calls and a voicemail from Jimin. I listened to the voicemail and called Jimin immediately.
"What is this nonsense about leaving?" I yelled as soon as he picked up. Luna stared at me, alarmed because I spoke English.
"We're on our way to the airport right now, the plane leaves in three hours."
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Non-bulletproof Boyscouts
FanfictionStatus: completed The boys each suffer from different problems and things are going south. When Jungkook gets Injured they decide to take a break. They make a trip but that doesn't go as planned. Their plane crashes and the whole world thinks they'r...