SUHO POV
I was asleep when I got a call from someone. I groaned having to reach out to my table to grab my phone. Who would call me at this hour? It's almost midnight.
I looked at the caller ID, and I saw that it was Xiumin. My annoyance slowly died out. I could never disrespect my hyung.
I answered with a raspy voice and said, "Hello?"
"Suho, I'm freaking out right now!"
I slowly sat up from my bed responding with, "Calm down, Xiumin. Breath in and out. What happened?"
"It's Lay."
I felt my heart drop.
"..."
"Suho?"
"Yeah, sorry. What happened to him?"
"He's gone!"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, earlier he left the house for a bit. I'm not really sure what he did. Then, he came into the apartment crying..."
I jumped up from bed. I put my phone on speaker, as I went to go find some clothes. I swiftly put every piece of clothing on. I kept listening to every word Xiumin said.
"...Then, he suddenly said he was leaving. He told me things like not to move or say anything. He just walked out of the house and said goodbye! I'm really scared Suho! He hasn't come back!"
" He isn't answering any calls? Do you have any idea where he could've gone? Did he say anything else?"
" All of them lead to voicemail! He said that he will miss you. Oh, and I'm pretty sure I heard something about a plane! I could hear a woman's voice outside the door!"
A woman's voive.
"Okay, don't worry. I'll go check out the airport, Xiumin."
"Thanks, Suho. Call me after!"
I ended the phone call with Xiumim, and I ran out. I came rushing out the door, as I was struggling to get my keys out of my pocket.
I jumped right into my car, and I drove off to the nearest airport. It was the only airport he could've possibly gone to.
I don't know why, but I felt betrayed. I haven't even heard his side of the story yet. He could always just be playing a prank, but Lay would never do something like that. I just don't have a good feeling about this.
I could feel my sweat forming on my forehead. Was I sweating because I was nervous? Am I angry? Am I worried? The answer is all of the above.
I run into a red light. It gives me some time to think. What would happen if Lay really left Korea? Would it be end of us? What would become of me? We might have not known each other for very long, but it feels like forever when we shared our first kiss.
Our first kiss was something very special to me. It helped me realize so many things. The most important thing I realized was that Lay was a very special person to me. I had feelings for that dimpled god.
Lay had made a place in my life. He was my love. He was my first everything. I love him to death. Now let's see if he feels the same about me.
The light turns green. I pressed the gas pedal the fastest I could. I see the sign for the entrance of the airport after a few seconds. I get a ticket, and I parked.
I swiftly ran to closest door I found. Then, I looked around. I saw a sign that said Departure Area. He must be here. I saw a big digital board on the screen. I looked through the list of planes departuring. I stopped once I read China.
