Yagsog!

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"Ahh!..sorry I didn't mean to eavesdrop ..I mean ..ehh!!..I should go sorry!" Yoongi smiled awkwardly and left in a hurry. 

"Oh god that's awkward... i hope i'm not late for the concert.. I should hurry!"

After 15 minutes Yoongi reached the concert , the atmosphere there was stunning , people carrying glow sticks and wearing t-shirts symbolizing the band , the excitement of each and everyone can be clearly seen by their expressions , people buzzing , taking selfies , the lighting and decoration was so pretty , it's Yoongi's first time attending a concert , he feels as excited as the other attendees. 

"I should take a picture of this amazing view and send it to  other members they will be amazed" he searched for his mobile in his pocket but couldn't find anything, he again checked his jacket but his cell phone is nowhere to be found.

"My phone!! where is it, i'm sure i put it here.. oh no!! did i lose it??.. but how and when?? okay i should calm myself first it must be here somewhere.." He looked everywhere but couldn't find it so he decided to check the streets and every place he had been to. Yoongi looked everywhere , asked everywhere , the bar , the restaurant and every shop but found nothing.

"Oh right! the beach!.. I must have left it there i should go and search there too." He reached the beach but again return with nothing. 

"Ughh!! this trip was supposed to be lucky for me!" With all of this he decided to go back,  with disappointment he return  to the hotel.

"Sir, is there something wrong? What happened at the concert?" The manager asked after he saw Yoongi's expressions.

"Ahmm.. it's nothing.. i just.. lost my phone .. i looked everywhere but couldn't find it."

"Sir why don't you make a call on your number? If someone found it they will definitely answer the call." 

"OH!! Right!! " He smiled brightly " Can i use the reception phone?" he asked by pointing at it.

"Sure Sir , go ahead." The manager smiled. Yoongi dialed the number but nobody answered , his expressions started to change again , he called again *trrr..trrrr...trrr...trrr* 

"I don't think that..."

"Hello?" A lady picked up the phone.

"Hello!! Hello!! I'm the owner of this phone.."

"Oh!..I was just about to sell this mobile.."

"Ehh!!.. Whattt!!"

"Just kidding"

"hahaha" (laughed awkwardly) "Emm...Can you please meet me somewhere so that i can get my mobile back?"

"Yes-yes!! Ofcourse but I am busy right now.. Is it okay if i give it to you tomorrow?"

"Ahh!! i guess i don't have any other choice so.. okay! sorry for the trouble."

"It's okay, so I'll see you tomorrow in Le Fromage Cafe at 9'o clock.. feasible?"

"Alright! Thank you." He cuts the call , after thanking the manager yoongi came to his room and laid on his bed, thoughts of everything that he did today and saw today filled his mind , it's a long day for him, he started missing Korea and his group members, he closed his eyes and suddenly a blurry image of someone standing in dark started to appear in his mind , a girl with red hair, he suddenly opened his eyes..

"I guess i'm tired i should wash-up quickly and then i'm going to sleep, i'm exhausted." 

He fell asleep as soon as he grabbed the pillow. The room is now filled with silence... the city looked beautiful from the window.

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