MISSING || jikook||

2. clues

Jungkooks pov: present

"Jiminie hyung! I'm home!" I called out, walking inside our house.
After work i ran a few errands to be ready for later when i propose to my jiminie.
Yes, im proposing tonight.
I have been dating jimin hyung since i was a freshman (15) and i just got out of college (21). We've known eachother for 7 years and i decided i should tie the knot with him. We love each other, we make love to each other, we live together, we fantasize our future. I couldn't possibly want to spend my life with another. I can only tolerate him.
Not to be dramatic, but if we broke up and i got married and jimin told me he still liked me, i would drop my husband, like he was on fire.
I can only love jimin.
"Jimin-shi?!" I called out, "not home yet...hm..must be working late."
I sigh and begin to set up, rushing believing he could be home at any minute. I was goung to the bathroom to freshen up and brush my teeth when i saw his note.

'Jungkook,
I didn't want to but i had to. I miss our friends. I do. Thats why i did this. I left early this morning. I didn't take a car, i walked and took a train. I didn't bring my phone. Only clothes and money. I left, and i love you, so much more than you can imagine.
The stress was getting too much to handle.
I left you 7 clues..
Come find me.
-JM♡'
I dropped the note and stared at the mirror. He's gone.

Taehyung pov: *present*

"You're welcome ma'am" i sighed as the lady on the phone hung up. I had just helped find her stolen cat. I work at a detective agency and am really good. Well at least, i think i am.
I have a simple small office with one window, a good sized desk, and one small normal sized window. Nothing special.
On my desk i have "missing animal" flyers and half filled notebooks and scattered dull pencils. I have a simple voat rack by the door and an oil heater taht broke last winter.
My name is written on my door in black bold letters "kim taehyung"
I have many monitors and an older computer by a phone cramped on my desk with the papers.
I sat back in my green wheely chair running my fingers through my hair and adjusting my rounded glasses.
"I could go home....." i looked at the ceiling before looking over at the clock before a photoframe caught my eyes by my coat-holder-thing.
It was a photo with my older friend hoseok. From 5 years ago.
Actually, he wasn't just my "friend" we had kissed many times and confessed to eachother but never, became offical.
I started to reminisce in the good times...Like the last time we hung out, i remember the first time namjoon kissed jin. And when jimin confessed to jungkook...
"How is jimin?" I asked myself.
As if on cue the lady from mail department knocked on my door and slid my mail in the golden metal slot.
It was 2 envelopes.
One contained my paycheck for the month and the other an unknown return adress.
All that was on the on the blank envelope was
"KIM TAEHYUNG"
I was about to open it when Jeon Jungkook burst through my door puffy eyed and sobbing, being held up by the company's door man. He had on a suit and tie and was clutching an rnvelooe similar to mine as he wept.
"Jungkook?" I was suprised to see the young one.
"H-he's! NO!" He sobbed falling to the floor.
"Who?" I asked rushing to my old friends side.
"J-jimin!" He looked at me not breaking his crying pattern to talk.
"What about him? You two good?"
"Hyu-hyun it's jimin!"
"Tell me jungkook damn!!"
"He's missing."
I gasped, my eyes widening.
"What?"
"Jimin ran away"