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Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair and sighed for the nth time tonight. He stopped driving and decided to park and wait for the younger again, just because he wants too. He knew he wasn't actually going to leave the boy. Besides he decided he's not going to work since he had a theory that all night, Jin would be annoying him and his "anonymous" lover. And Yoongi didn't have time to be in a cell for attempted murder tonight.
Speaking of phone calls, he once again grabbed his phone for the night, tapping on the phone call icon and went through his phone contacts scrolling to the 'N' section pressing his finger on a simple name. He sat still listening to the ringing tone for a minute until the person finally answered.
"Yoongi? What happened? I know for fact you'll never call me at this time of night." The ravenette could hear the light thumping of bass that came from the music at the club.
"Obviously I wouldn't, but did you do what I told you to do?" The ravenette knew he was sounding a bit harsh and aggressive but he couldn't control his nerves from being frustrated by Namjoon and worrying a little about Jimin.
"Hyung, dude, calm down the town, as soon as you walked out, I brought him to my office and told him that you was waiting for him to drop him off at home before he left.. I'm gonna guess that you're calling me because he must've not shown up, right?"
"Once again, obviously he did not. I figured to call you because I thought you forgot." He huffed out and plopping his back against the car seat.
"Hm. Well, i mean you didn't give me any specific directions for me to tell him so... It's really your fault to why he's not there hyung." And Yoongi knew he was right. He totally did forget to mention that part.
"Fuck, you're right." The elder started mumbling curse words under, leaving the other male to just listen and waiter patiently for him to finish. When he finished it was silence for a minute and Namjoon decided to pick up the conversation again.
"Check behind the building maybe. I know for sure that him and the other dancers always go out the back door, because that's where the dressing room is at when they get done changing and packing their things up." Namjoon sighed over the phone and continued to speak.
"But other than that, that's the only option I got unless he walked himself home or something."
"It's okay, but to be honest, by how long I've been waiting for him, I'm pretty sure he already left. But I'll still check behind the building just in case if he is there. Thanks for the suggestion Joon."
