Trouble

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You packed your stuff and shoved it into a plastic bag, and went to see if Jungkook was awake.

Sure enough, he wasn't.
So it was up to you to get him up.

You jump on the bed, causing the sheets to ruffle.

Jungkook groans and grabs his side.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, i forgot!"
You get on your knees and help Jungkook up.

He winces in pain.

You let him get dressed and pack his things, and he comes out with a bag full of clothes.

Shortly after, Jin pulled in and you both got in his car.

"So, Yoongi told us!"

Jin sounded like an excited parent.

You laugh and look over at Jungkook.

He just stared out the window.

The rest of the ride was silent.

You got out and helped Jungkook with his stuff.

You sniffed the air when you got inside.

Smelled like cleaner.

But...
It smelled like home.

You happily race to greet Yoongi, and he helps you get your stuff into the guest room.

You swing into Jungkook's room to see if you can help him with anything, but he already put everything away of his.

"Are you done? Do you need any help?"
You ask him.

"Nope, I'm good."

He looked mad, like always.

"Is something wrong?"

He looks at you with a changed, saddened expression.

" I'm okay."
He whispers.

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That night, the boys went out to celebrate Yoongi's song release, but you chose to stay at the house.

Ping!

A text from Jin.

Jin: has Jungkook come home yet?

You: no, why?

Jin: shit

You: what??

Jin: he stormed out of the restaurant with no explanation

You: oh... where would he go?

Jin: i dont know... i think i might go out and look for him soon

You: dont worry about it, enjoy your night. I'll use Yoongi's car, if that's okay with him

Jin: thank you do muchhh
Jin: yeah, he said it was okay

You: awesome, I'll text you if i find him.

Jin: good luck ^w^

You: 🙉

You grab Yoongi's keys and try texting Jungkook before you leave.

You: Jungkook? Where are you?

No reply.

You: answer please. I need to find you 😴

Jungkook: no

Good thing you were forced to take classes on coding.
You were able to track his coordinates and punch them into the GPS.

You arrived at his destination.

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