𝐍𝐎 𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 ᵏᵗʰ

06 ┃ 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚

━ ⭒─⭑━

As you shuffled to the kitchen in search of something to eat, a yawn escaped your lips. You weren't surprised to find Seora hunched over the kitchen table, completely engrossed in her game of Sims, despite her sleep-deprived state. However, you couldn't help but smile at her dedication to the game.

True to Seora's word, as soon as the two of you got home, an email was sent to the venue about your hoodie before the both of you crashed for the night.

You could still feel the weight of exhaustion dragging your limbs down from the previous day's events. The memory of your lost hoodie continued to haunt you, and the fact that it was a gift from your deceased brother, Yuuji, made it all the more painful.

As you started cooking some eggs, Seora suddenly yelped, causing you to turn around in alarm. "What happened?" you asked, concerned.

Seora stood up frantically typing on her screen. "Look at this email! The venue got back to us, and they said we can come back and check the Lost and Found!"

Your heart leaped with hope at the news. You quickly finished up your shopping and headed out to the venue.

You and Seora walked towards the building, the weight of your hopelessness palpable in the air. The possibility of finding your hoodie was slim, but the thought of never seeing it again was too painful to bear. The email gave you a glimmer of hope, and you clung to it like a lifeline.

As you stepped inside the venue, the atmosphere was different from the last time you were there. It was no longer filled with the screams and excitement of fans. Instead, it was quiet and somber. The contrast only added to your feelings of sadness.

The two of you made your way to the Lost and Found area, hoping to find your hoodie amidst the sea of items.

As you opened the door to the closet, the sight of it made your heart sink. Each corner seemed to be filled with memories of different people; lost umbrellas hinting at unexpected rains, scarves forgotten in moments of warmth, wallets probably lost in moments of haste.

Your heart sank as you realized just how difficult finding your hoodie would be in such a jumbled mess. You began to search through the items methodically, but Seora was having a completely different experience.

Seora let out a breathy "I'm in heaven~" as she took in the disorganized room. Her eyes were wide with excitement as she began to explore the different items, barely containing her enthusiasm.

"Y/N, look at this!" she exclaimed, holding up a brown cookie-shaped backpack with the words 'Shooky' written across it. "This is so cute! I might have to take this home with me, I needed a new backpack for work anyways!"

You couldn't help but smile at her infectious energy. Despite feeling devastated by the potential loss of your hoodie, Seora's excitement brought a small bit of joy to the situation.

"Let's keep an eye out for my hoodie, okay?" you reminded her, trying to suppress your growing frustration.

Seora nodded, still beaming with excitement as she continued to explore the Lost and Found.

You, on the other hand, felt a wave of frustration as you searched through the items, trying to find your hoodie. You felt like you were looking for a needle in a haystack, and your patience was wearing thin.

Seora noticed your frustration and tried to lift your spirits. "Don't worry, we'll find it eventually. Let's just keep looking," she said, flashing you a reassuring smile.

After some time, you still hadn't found your hoodie, and you were starting to lose hope. You felt a sense of disappointment and sadness wash over you, knowing that you might never see the special gift from your brother again.