Handsome Stalker || yoon•jin || ON HIATUS

14.0: the search for the phone

[3RD POV]

Yoongi woke up the next morning by two strong arms squeezing his petty figure from behind.

He jolted slightly when Seokjin's hot breath fanned his pale neck. His big scared eyes wandered all around his surroundings.

He was clearly not in the room Seokjin had locked him up in the day before. This room was the first room he woke up in the first day he got here.

This was his Hyung's room.

Yoongi jumped when he heard the older man quietly groan, and shift. Yoongi's alert brown eyes closed in discomfort when Jin placed one of his big hands on his chest and pull him back, closer to his broad chest.

"Yoonie." Seokjin taunted with his morning voice, pulling the smaller into a comfortable back cuddle. Yoongi closed his eyes tight and said nothing.

"Time to wake up doll." Yoongi felt the side of his head being pecked by the male with plump soft lips.

Still Yoongi said nothing with his closed eyes. He wanted to appear that he was 'asleep' to Seokjin so that he could do something he had in mind from the very start.

Find a phone.

Jin rose his head from the pillows to take a look at the mint haired man. He smiled when he saw Yoongi 'asleep' with a gaping mouth.

He stood up on his elbows and stared at the man with loving eyes. He extended his free hand to comb away a stray lock of mint hair away from Yoongi's face, and caressed his cheek.

"Sleepy head." Seokjin mumbled before leaning in to place a kiss on Yoongi lips. The kiss lasted no more than five seconds before the man leaned back, only to place another one on Yoongi's forehead.

Jin pulled away from the sleeping male, and got up to wash his face in the bathroom a few feet besides the bed.

The moment Yoongi heard the water running from the restroom, he sat up and swiped his lips with the back of his hand.

"Bastard." Yoongi uttered silently as he glared at the open bathroom door. His eyes then scanned the whole room he was in.

He took a last glance at the door before slowly getting off the bed and opening the nightstand drawer.

He peeked inside the furniture that only held cables, post-it notes, pens, two bottles of medicine and what seemed to be a bottle of eye drops.

Nothing.

Shit. Yoongi cursed inside his head as he gently closed it and proceeded to the bottom big drawer.

He opened it by the handle with a little creak to it, but only saw stacks of reading books and magazines.

The running water suddenly stopped, and Yoongi panicked. He quickly closed the drawer and swiftly hopped on the bed again with closed eyes.

Seokjin walked out of the restroom with a clean face, and brushed teeth. He took a good long glance at the younger once before walking out of the room with a smirk on his face.

A soon at the door clicked shut Yoongi shot up once again and got off the mattress. He ran over to opposite night stand and searched the drawers.

He found nothing in the top drawer and continued on to the bottom. He frowned deeply when the bottom drawer didn't budge open. He pulled on it again and it wouldn't open.

"Locked." Yoongi notes quietly as he stood up and scanned the room. He dashed over to the closet and searched. He found nothing but clothes, shoes and other fashion wise stuff there.

He chewed on his lip nervously.

"I have to look in.. there." Yoongi thought of the room he'd have to look in next. The photograph-filled room.

Shivers ran down the back of his spine when he remembered the sight of the room. The room filled with pictures, and pictures of him on the walls, and mostly everywhere.

The small man took a deep breath and walked over to the door. He slowly twisted the cold nob and opened the door.

He heard faint shuffling coming from down stairs, and he fearfully stepped outside the room. He quietly made his way to the last door in the hallway and opened it.

Once inisde, he closed the and turned on the lights. He looked around and dashed over to the pile of clothes on the bed. He quickly searched his clothes and cursed when he found again, nothing.

He then dashed to the desk on the corner and looked. He pulled out drawers from the bottom up and found nothing but pictures and paper.

On the last top drawer he pulled, he found what he was looking for.

His phone.

"Oh god." Yoongi sighed in relief and quickly pulled out the device.

He turned on the phone and dialed the first person to come to mind. Unaware of the man coming up the stairs.

Please pick up. Please. Please. Yoongi waited anxiously for the desired person to pick up. He bit and chewed on his lips until they bled, hearing now the forth hum of the line calling.

"Hello?"

Yoongi jolted from the sudden voice from the other line that he dropped the phone.

He quickly picked it up with trembling fingers, unaware that he pressed something on it that greatly effected his plan on calling for help.

"J-J-Jeongguk, oh god! Jeongguk please! H-Help me."

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A/N: Hello Petals! An update! Hurray! I'm sorry for the wait. I hope y'all enjoyed this short chap. I'll try to update as soon as I can.

Y'all I had to tests today, which one I failed missrably, and the other is still being corrected. I'm pretty sure I failed that one too so..*RIPPPPPPPP* :'((

but anygay, I hope you enjoy the rest of your day Loves! Love Ya! *blows kiss*

-NICO-