A Tough Life: bts insert (Slow Updates)

Chapter Six: Searching

'Y/N POV

It was him.

The man in the blue hoodie was Jungkook.

And I ran from him.

I told him to leave me alone. And I did nothing but watch when he was dragged off by the man with the love tattoo.

Is this what yoongi meant by missing obvious clues? He was right there. Reaching out for me. I even recognized his voice. I'm an idiot.

I smacked my hand against my head a couple of times. I wish I had a wall but I was currently walking through the crowded streets of uptown Buk-Gu with Hoseokand the closeist wall had 3 or for people separating me from it. And im sure a 20 year old girl braining herself  the wall of a building would definitely cause a scene. Which is the last thing we are trying to do.

What we were trying to do was find kookie, but like everything else in my life at the moment, it was proving to be difficult.

"Are you ok?" Hobi asked me after grabbing my hand to keep it from hitting my forehead again.

"Yeah." I lied, I havint told the others about my encounter with the person were trying to find. At first because, though it bothered me, I brushed it off as just some guy confusing me with someone else (it's happened before), and now because I know i'll never live it down. Plus it made me feel guilty that I didit recinize him in time to save him from his capture.

He was right there...

"You sure?" he asked, I smiled at him. "Im fine Hobi. This whole ordeal is just fucking with my head." I replied, which wasn't a lie. It just isn't the reason im upset right now. The orange haired man sighed "understandable." we continued to walk in silence, scanning the faces of the crowd.

"Hay hoseok?" should I tell him about it?

"Yeah." how would he react?

"Um..." won't take the chance. I'll just ask about the guy. "Have you ever seen a guy with a heart tattoo?"

He looked at me, "heart tattoo?" I nodded "yeah, a broken heart with the word love spelled in English split between the two sides," I touched the nape of my neck, "on the back of his neck." he furrowed his eyebrows as he thought. "I don't think so.." his eyes flickered back to me "why?"

I looked ahead feeling disappointed, I didn't expect him to know anybody with the tattoo. But it would have been nice if he did, it would make this a lot easier. "No reason. Just curious."

He raised a doubtful eyebrow at me, "that's a really specific description for you being 'just curious." he said. I just shook my head and brushed it off, "seriously what's wrong with you. You've been off scene tae came back with the lead."

"Wow. I diddint think you'd notice anything I did concitring how hard you were eye-fucking Yoongi Oppa. You're really taking a liking to him and his boyfriend breaking up huh?" I said nonchalantly

His face turned a deep crimson, "w-what are you talking abou-"

"This is where we split." I interrupted, stopping at an intersection. Me and Hoseok agreed before we left that we'd spit up at the intersection two blocks down from namjoons place and meet back here on the side were the billing with the sticker filled wall is facing the street.

Hoseok stopped looking at the rushing traffic, cheeks still tinted red."I guess so."

"I'll go straight and you go left." I said and he nodded."cause you know. You can't go straight to save your life-" he hit my arm, cutting me off. I held my arm were he hit smiling at his reaction. "Just kidding. Calm down." he laughed a turned to walk towards the cross walk he was assigned but stopped