Remember me (BTS AU)

Jealous

Once inside their apartment, Hoseok immediately slumped down on the sofa with a huge sigh.

Taehyung frowned. "Hobi, are you okay?"

"Huh?" Hoseok looked up at Taehyung. "Oh, yeah. Sorry. just tired."

Taehyung bent down to kiss Hoseok. "I got to go to work. Will you be alright?"

"Yeah, of course, tae tae." Hoseok faked a smile. "Don't worry. I will just go to bed."

Taehyung smiled back. "Alright. I love you." he kissed Hoseok again then left for work.

Hoseok waited a few moments to make sure Taehyung was not going to come back saying he had forgotten something. When he was confident the coast was clear, he took out his phone. He was horrified to see another text.

Do you want to see me again?

Hoseok muttered to himself. "What?"

He bit his lip and text back.

Who are you?

Immediately he got a response.

So you DID forget me?

Thinking this must definitely be a sick joke, Hoseok swore and threw his phone down beside him. He headed into the bathroom to wash his face, as his mother always told him when he was feeling sleepy to wash his face, and it would wake him up. It does not always work, but Hoseok still did it anyway. He grabbed a towel and dried his face, but then, he suddenly got the feeling that he was being watched. He looked into the mirror and gasped in shock. For a moment, he was sure he had seen Yoongi, staring back at him.
He spun around. No one was there. When he looked back at the mirror, he saw his own reflection peering back at him and no one else.
By now Hoseok was totally freaked out, he ran from the bathroom and grabbed his phone. Who was he going to call? He could not think clearly of what he should do. Who could he call to tell that he saw things that are not there?

Hoseok yelped. His phone beeped. What the hell? I thought I turned the sound off. 

 He read the new text.

Are you scared Hoseok?

Hoseok became angry. Who does this person think they are? Why are they doing this?
He dialled the number. The call was answered, but no one said anything. There was a static sound and then, a whisper. It said, "Help me."

"I don't know who you are?" Hoseok said. "Why are you texting me?"

"I need you." The voice said.

The call ended. Hoseok froze, the voice sounded like Yoongi. "What the hell?" he redialed the number but, this time it was not answered. Hoseok was beyond scared. What if it is someone pretending to be Yoongi? They might be dangerous. Hoseok was shaking. He decided he should call Namjoon. The time for trying to fight paranoia has passed. This is not just a silly worry; this is bad.

"Namjoon, please come to my apartment now!"

"What? Hoseok what's wrong?"

Namjoon heard Hoseok scream and the sound of the phone dropping to the floor. He called to Hoseok repeatedly. But he did not come back to the phone.

"Hoseok!" Namjoon yelled into the phone, hoping Hoseok would hear him. I'm coming over right now!"

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'Hoseok I'm here!'
Namjoon banged on Hoseok's apartment door.

There was no answer.

Namjoon took out the spare keys from his jacket pocket and let himself in.
The apartment was deathly quiet and in total darkness.