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|| Jeongguk POV ||

"Do you really think Hobi is okay?" I ask, hugging my boyfriend closely on the couch.

"I don't know Babe, there really is no telling. The most we can do right now is hope; the news will report any further information on the subject," Yoongi replies. I sigh and nod, hugging him closer, trying to get as close as possible to the man I love so much.

"He... He just wanted to finally be his own person, and the universe fucked him over. Why can't one thing just go right in this world?"

"Don't think like that, I trust that Hoseok is alive and well," Yoongi kisses my forehead softly, "how about we invite the others over? We can all sit and wait for further information, comfort each other."

I look up, smiling softly and nodding, reaching for my phone to invite everyone over.

||3rd Person||

The house is completely silent, apart of the quite murmuring, asking their loved one for more information on the current situation.

Jeongguk's eyes flutter shut, Yoongi holds him tightly, as if he were to let go, Jeongguk would slip away from his grasp.

The news fills the room with the quite hum of new reports, although none of the boys were focused.

Taehyung and Jimin have fallen asleep, in each other's arms, with the last nine hours being extremely stressful, and all the clocks showing it is about two thirty in the morning; everyone just let them sleep.

Namjoon and Seokjin are busy, checking their phones every few seconds, just in case their friend texts them. Although they both knew that the possibility of that happening, is close to impossible.

Yoongi sighs, almost falling asleep himself, until the sudden change on the news, jolts him awake.

"As it is known, the plane set for Paris, which reportedly crashed at around four thirty pm, has been found," the reporter says.

"Oh my god, Ggukie, Ggukie wake up. Wake up the others! They've found the plane crash!" Yoongi exclaims. Jeongguk gives a noise of complaint, a frown displayed across his face, as he is shaken awake from his slumber.

"What's happening?" Jimin asks softly, voice hoarse from sleep; Yoongi merely points at the T.V.

"The plane had reported to have crashed at around four thirty, had gone missing upon it's crash, has recently been found. There are no known survivours as of now. We have reporters on the scene," the female, who's name none of the boys can recall speaks, as it cuts away to a different reporter. He stands in a dark setting, with a fire burning in the background, obvious signs of plane wreckage around him, fire and police department busily rushing around.

"Thank you Jaehaw, I'm here, reporting on the scene, fire department are only just now clearing away the fire; there is no lists of those who are deceased or alive, yet. I'm here with the primary detective on this case, Park Chanyeol. Park, how are things looking at the moment?"

"Well, it appears to have been a pretty rough crash. With the time it took us to find and get out here, the chance of survivours is low. But as the fire and police departments are going in now, we'll have to await further information on the number of casualties."

"Now detective, would there be any possible chance that there could be a survivours?"

"There is always a chance but, as hard as it is to say, the chance of survivours for this crash, is extremely low."

The six boys look between each other, eyes wide and brimming with tears. Jimin and Jeongguk, already have the crystal rain drops, rolling down their cheeks.

"Thank you for your time detective."

"Pleasure's mine. Updates will be sent out to the media of any reported-," in the background, there is the call of someone calling out a survivour. Chanyeol runs off from the interview to assist. The camera sloppily zooms in on the person, beaten and bruised, leaving the burning aircraft. With people walking around, in front of the camera, it is hard to get a good look at the person.

All six boys hold their breath, anticipation, thick in the air, all eyes glued onto the T.V screen, on the edge of their seats.

The injured person is taken to an ambulance, when his face is shown to the camera.

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R.I.P my phone, that is leaving us in these trying times. She fought well, but is now just a pain in the ass to try and put up with.

It dies so quickly; I'm not even kidding, I'll be on Instagram or something, while my phone is on charge, and it still dies.

My god, can someone buy me a new phone? lmao.

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27.10.2018

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