The next day, Namjoon got home.
"Baby! Have you seen Jungkook? Hoseok says that he isn't answering his calls or messages." Namjoon says with a frown.
Jin came in the livingroom, covering his excitement with a frown. "No honey I haven't. Maybe his phone is just on silent." Jin said, taking his husband's coat and quickly hanging it over a chair.
"He was so concerned and scared. I didn't know what to do so I just called Yoongi to help him." Namjoon said with a sad face.
Jungkook was his friend. He was the one who took him to the anime convention.
"He's probably fine baby, don't worry." Jin smiled at him, rubbing his arms.
Namjoon visibely relaxed and smiled back. "Thank you hyung, what would I be without you."
Jin just smiled.
"Come on, I made you food."
"What did you make?" Namjoon asked as he got dragged to the kitchen.
"Your favorite." Jin smirked. Namjoon however didn't notice it.
"Pork belly!?"
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