The Truth Untold / VMIN

Chapter 3

Monday, September 3, 2018

      "Hi! It's Seokjin. Visibly, I'm not available to answer your call so leave a message or call me back another time. Thank you, bye, have a nice day. "

The man holding the phone sighed for the hundredth time now. He let out a growl from his mouth and turned off his cellphone. He had been calling Seokjin for the fifth time now and had been looking for him everywhere for about twenty minutes. That boy was nowhere to be seen. The man looked around him, seeking for someone with large shoulders and platinum hair but nothing. He sighed and continued to walk through the big crowd of people waiting their turns to have their things. At least his group of friends had been prepared, or else they would have been at the end of one of the queues that were filling the reception area. He looked at his friends who were following him. One of them, the boy who had black and purple hair was looking around as well and the other, his hair dyed in a mint color, had his head low, eyes on his phone, seeming as if he didn't give a damn about his surrounding.

The man bit the inside of his cheek, trying not to swear in front of all those people and ran his hand through his chestnut-brown hair, some strands falling onto his forehead and in front of his sunglasses that were hiding his pretty caramel eyes. He than, adjusted the strap of his bag on his shoulder and chest, touching the black shirt he was wearing. He took the time to also, rolled up the sleeves of his denim jacket that fitted perfectly with the jeans he was wearing. He looked again at his friend -the one who was paying attention to the surrounding- who was also looking right at him.

"He's not answering?" The black-haired said, readjusting the black cap he was wearing. He sighed, discouraged of one of his Hyung.

"No Hobi", he answered with a sighed. "Why did that idiot buy himself a cellphone if he's not answering when we call him?"

"Did you try Jeongguk? Those two are always together."

The chestnut-haired growled, treating himself of idiot.

"Why didn't I think of this before?"

Finally, the one with mint hair dropped his eyes from his cellphone and looked at his friend, smiling a little and biting his tongue. He scratched his head, narrowing his eyes.

"Because you're an idiot ChimChim," he said.

"Shut up Yoongi."

The so called ChimChim, mentally swore, taking his phone again and dialing the number of the other boy. Hoseok and Yoongi looked around while the man was waiting for someone to pick up. Rings were heard in his ear and after what seemed like minutes, someone picked up.

"Jimin hyung?" The boy on the other line asked.

"Gguk? Where are you and Jin?"

"We're waiting for you outside to go to the dormitory," he answered. "We already have the keys of the rooms."

Jimin smiled and sighed happily.

"Great! See you in a bit."

He hung up, smiling at his friends who were fixing him.

"They're waiting for us outside, not far from the dormitory."

Yoongi chuckled. A little mocking laugh that made Jimin frowned.

"Yeah I knew it," the mint-haired said, licking his lips.

"What do you mean, you knew it?" Hoseok asked, frowning as well.

"I saw Seokjin Hyung before we entered to look for them inside."

"Really? And you didn't think it was important to tell us?" Jimin asked a little frustrated. He swore in his head, thinking that sometimes, he could really be able to kill or slap the shit out of his friend.