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Jieun

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Jieun

"Manager-nim, I'm so so sorry that I didn't get to answer your call, Jungkook did what again?"
My boss snarled in the other line, "Just come here and talk to him yourself!"

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It's way pass midnight and I'm here, waiting for a train to arrive, freezing underneath all this clothing. "Why would that idiot suddenly quit with no reason whatsoever?" I fix my mask and gloves then head to the station.

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They were all in panic mode and worried in the practice room. They adored Jungkook even if he's the youngest off of all of them. He was a great dancer, a really great person too.
He used to teach them the steps when they forget or do them wrongly. "Noona! Thank god you're here! Jungkook—"

"I know. Where is he?" They pulled me in front of his room. He locked the door and took the spare keys so that even his roommate can't get in.

"Doesn't PD-nim have his own key for every room?" They were all like Damn, I'm stupid.

They rushed to our boss's office then ran back with the key at hand. Trying to open the door, I was practically murdering him in my head.

"Yah! Jeon Jeongguk! The moment I get in there, I'm gonna make sure you don't eat a single lamb skewer for the rest of your life!"

Alas! The door budged open, but Jungkook wasn't there, "What the heck?" The window was wide open, the curtains were torn off and so were his and his roommate's sheets.

"Call him!" I shout in anger. His roommate started dialling his number but then I heard a ring in his closet, "He didn't bring his phone? This brat!"

I walked towards his desk looking for a sticky note, smoke probably puffing out of my ears due to frustration.

Jeongguk,
You better call me if you see this.
- J Noona

Sticking the note on his bedside table, we them ran off towards the police station.

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We were all running, perspiring and tired but then I saw Jungkook eating a triangular kimbap at a convenience store, happy and all, not looking like he actually just quit his job.

I let the other trainees go to the police station but I ran towards him without telling them.

"Yah!" I shouted as soon as I stepped in.
"Noona!" He screamed gleefully, hugging me while showing the meal he was shoving into his mouth a couple of seconds ago.

"Your trainee members said that you quit, is that true?" He pouted but then chuckled,

"Were they that worried? I was just joking then went out for some food cause I got hungry. Did they overreact and call you up to talk to me?" He laughed, yet again.

"Why was your room messy? The curtains were torn off and so were your sheets." He looked down, embarrassed. "I was looking for  my wallet and I kinda stepped on the curtains. My roommate used to hide my stuff, so I thought that he hid my wallet, turns out it was just in my bag."

I started to understand the misunderstood situation. "Why didn't you bring your phone?" I asked, stroking his hair, tucking his bangs in his ear. "I was going to go back home so I thought that there was no need to bring it anymore. Why do you keep on asking me questions? Know what, I'll buy you a kimbap."

He stood up making me chuckle a little bit.
I got nervous cause he tried to kill himself but now he's just being a baby, an innocent and adorable baby.

"Here you go..." His nose twitching as he smiles. I take the meal and thank him.
"We better get back to the company. They must still be looking for you." I called up the other trainees and then we head back home.

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