in between

⁴location

PoV: Jeon Jungkook:

I decided to stay here a little longer, let the past hours rush through my thoughts again; reflect.
The mass of people storming out of the open concert hall seemed almost fluid.

Sitting down, I let my gaze swipe over the emptying seats, the pink flower petals that were all over the place and the slowly setting sun.
It was a beautiful view. I wished I could stay here forever, Seokjin's stares and voice still prominent in my mind. But I knew that I couldn't.

"Hey! We need to clean here!", a man said, coming up to me, cleaning equipment in his hand and a trash cart behind him. "Ah- excuse me.", I mumbled, getting to my feet again. Guess I'll have to find somewhere else to reflect.

As I reached for a water bottle I had grabbed earlier I noticed a black phone laying right under the fence in front of me, display facing the ground. "Shit-", I whispered, picking it up and looking at the screen. There was a major crack reaching from the bottom left to the top right corner.

"You done?", the cleaning staff asked impatiently so I slipped my seemingly broken phone into my pocket and left. Heading out I heard hard materials collide quietly with every step I took. Now that I thought of it my pocket felt heavier than usual as well. "Wait-", reached inside and pulled out the exact same phone, twice, with the crack on the one's screen being the only difference. Huh? This wasn't my phone then?

I pressed the little button on the right side of both phones. One revealed a picture of me holding a coffee to go, the other (the cracked one) a naked male torso.

So my phone wasn't broken then! And neither was the other person's one, it still worked. But how on earth should I find the owner? I put my phone back in my pocket and looked at the other's screensaver again, wanting to search for hints. I inspected the photo, looked closely at abs, chest and collar bones.
Okay, this won't be any good but he's like flaming hot.

This was a fan's phone right? So there's a high chance the password had something to do with Kim Seokjin. I typed in "Jin", which didn't work. Would've been too easy anyways.
Think, Jungkook, think. Aha!
My fingers slided over the screen. 

"world wide handsome"

I sighed in trusfration [;)] as I still found the phone locked. What could it be? What could the fucking password be?

By now I stood on the sidewalk, looking around and sat down on a bench. I knew I couldn't try another possible password, otherwise it'd be completely locked. I buried my face in my hands, giving up, when the phone in my hand started to vibrate, causing me to look up again.
"Hoesucc 😳💅" called.
I almost choked on a laughter. What the-? Okay, whoever this phone belonged to must be a complete weirdo, for sure.

But I guess I should answer the call to find out who the owner was, right? So I did just that.

My ears almost fell off.

"YOOO bitch why aren't you answering my texts? Got yourself a groupie, didn't you?", someone almost screamed into the phone. Their voice seemed pretty unique and I figured it was a young man by what he sounded like.

"Oh uhm.. I'm sorry-", I tried to answer but got cut off.
"Lol or are you the groupie? Did Jin have to take a shower afterwards or what?"
My throat went dry. Ji- no, I must've misunderstood.

"No haha I.. I was on a concert and someone lost their phone. I thought it was mine because it's the same model but apparently it isn't.. Who does this phone belong to?"
"You didn't coincidentally went to a Seokjin concert, did you?"
"How-.. Yes I did? Who is this?", I asked, still entirely and utterly confused. "Jung Hoseok, I'm Jin's best friend and the thingy in your hand just happens to be his phone." 

I froze, slowly processing the other's words. "So..", I started laughing nervously, "Jin as in Kim Seokjin?" "The one and only." A quiet squeak escaped my lips, followed by an embarrassed "sorry". I heard Hoseok smirking as he continued to speak: "Be sure to enjoy Jin's abs on his lock screen while you're at it." 

"SO THIS PICTURE IS SEOKJIN OH MY GOD BABY I WANNA FU-", I screamed, getting cut off by a chuckling Hoseok. "Finally someone who acknowledges Jin as a bottom. Anyways, what shall we do now? What's your name, by the way?" 

"Jeon Jungkook.", I mumbled as I stared at that screensaver again. So this was really Jin, huh? I couldn't help but bite my lip, trying to stop myself from almost drooling over the idol's body. He probably needed his phone back quickly so we should hurry. "Yeah, uhm.. so are you going to contact his manager or something?", I asked, gaining back my seriousness and pulling myself together. 

"Are you dumb? You can't prove to him that you didn't steal the phone.. kids are crazy nowadays, you know?", Hoseok answered right away. "But what else should I do to make sure he gets his phone back?", I asked, a little confused. Although Jin's friend was probably right, I wanted for Jin to have his device back asap. "How about I come and pick it up? Send me your location, let's focus on communication, right?" 

I laughed, shaking my head. "I can't believe Kim Seokjin's best friend just asked me for my location. I must be dreaming, really. Oh and", I continued singing the lyrics Hoseok had thrown at me, "I just need the time and place to come true, a place to come through~.." It was quiet for a moment before the other man spoke again. "You have an angelic voice, Jungkook." I smiled, thanking him for his compliment. 

"So?", he asked. "Huh?" "Location?" "Oh wait, I didn't think you were serious. I don't even know which street I'm on to be honest..", I laughed quietly, a little startled. "Of course I am,", the other smiled audibly, "Just add me to your contacts and send your emplacement to me. You can save me as 'Hobi', that's easier." 

A little overwhelmed, not quite realizing what was happening I typed the number appearing under 'Hoesucc 😳💅' into a new contact on my own phone and indeed saved it as 'Hobi'. I opened his chat in my messenger and tapped the little map titled with 'Location' and sent my current position to him. "Done." 

"Alright, I got it.", Hoseok answered, "I'll be there in uh.. fifteen minutes or something. I might bring  Jin along so make sure to look good, yeah? Oh and please don't kidnap us!" 

"What???", I yelped, gasping for air when I realized Hobi had already hung up on me. 

You've got to be fucking kidding me. 

I was in between of thinking Hobi was joking and my fear (or maybe hope?) of him actually bringing Kim Seokjin along. Kim fucking Seokjin.

[a/n: I'm sorry, this is so bad, sksks. I feel like I suck at writing dialogues lmao, anyways I hope you enjoyed my crap. Also I love Hobi, bye c:]