If You Love Me

Chapter 11: Did You See My Bag?

(A/N: *huff huff* guys I AM SO SORRY. I've been hella busy, but like I whipped this up as fast as I could. Oh, annnnnnd yas, the title is exactly what it looks like. ;)

"Guys... I can't find my bag." Hoseok's voice trembles in fright. 

Jimin arches an eyebrow, arms crossed as he exchanges looks with the others. His lips break into a smile as he pats his elder on the back, "Dude, that's a really bad joke." 

Hoseok frowns, shying from the touch of the younger. "No. I'm serious." He shakes his head, continuing to search for the gym bag he had brought with him prior to leaving the hotel.

He sends the others a panicked look upon searching underneath the table the group had utilized for the evening, "It's not here." 

"Shit." Namjoon curses. 

Jin's ears stain red as he ogles at the Hoseok. His lips fall with annoyance.

If it had been any other bag in the world he wouldn't have reacted in such a manner.

But no.

Of course Hoseok just happened to be trusted by some imbecile to keep track of the most crucial piece to their vacation. 

The keys. 

 "You fucking idiot!" Jin barked, heaving a long sigh afterwards. 

Hoseok froze, lips portraying a nervous smile as he strained to run away from the man who looked like he was about to beat him to death with the beer bottle resting on the table nearby.

Because you better believe it, the idea had crossed Jin's mind.

"Why are not doing anything!? Look for it!" Hoseok flinched at the volume of Jin's voice. With a weak nod, he takes orders and continues scavenging the bar for his precious gym bag.