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Yoongi's POV

I was the only one at Namjoon's apartment. Nothing but my presence and the silence stayed in the whole place.

I walked towards the refrigerator, but something caught my eye. It was a piece of paper. It was taped to the door of the pantry.

I walked closer to read what was written on it. It was probably just a notes from the others.

I was now holding the note in my hands, shaking so hard that I fell into the floor. I can back to reality and called Namjoon.

"Yoongi, is everything alright?"

"Yea, I was just getting bored and wanted you guys to come back," I lied, not wanting to tell him yet.

"Uhh, okay. We will be over in about five minutes."

Jin's POV

I watched all of their boys while Namjoon ran to take on a phone call from Yoongi.

"Hobi, no! You apologize right now. Do not hit Jimin!"

"Yes, Eomma."

I smiled at the name he had given me.

I watched the boys playing around, eating their popcorn.

Something touched my back and I was startled.

"Oh my, Namjoon you scared me," I said, holding my hand over my chest.

"I'm sorry, Princess. I just got off the phone with Grandpa Yoongs. He wants us back home."

"That sounds odd. He never wants us around. He always wants to be alone sleeping, or alone with Jimin."

"Princess, he may seem like that, but honestly, I'm sure he wouldn't stay around if he didn't want us around."

Namjoon held out his hand with a smile plastered on his face. I gladly accepted the invitation.

"Boys, come on. We're going home. Before we do, Namjoon will drop me off at the grocery store by his apartment and I'll get something to cool for everyone," I said with a smile.

Everyone thanked me warmly and pulled me into another group hug.

Yoongi's POV

"What is taking them so long," I yelled, kicking the wall.

I had tears running down my face because I was scared. Something could happen to them. They are now my family that I never had.

My thoughts were interrupted when I heard the door open.

"Yoongiii," Jimin yelled, hopping into my arms.

I smiled into his shoulder, holding his legs around my waist. I pecked his lips and turned to see everyone.

Wait.

Where's Jin?

"Yoongi, is this a joke or something," Namjoon stated seriously, holding the white paper in his hands.

I pulled him into the room that Jimin, Hobi, and I are staying in.

"I found this taped to the pantry door. I freaked and called you quickly to tell you to come home."

Namjoon's POV

I held the white piece of paper in my hands, reading it over and over.

"Watch out, Namjoon. I'll take your sweet princess."

"Yoongi, I left Jin at the store to get food for tonight," I yelled, tears rolling down my face.

"This is all my fault," I repeated.

I made my way to the living room, filling very dizzy.

Everyone looked up at me with a worried expression.

But everything changed when I seen Jin walk into the door, groceries in his hand.

"I'll start cooking now."

"No, I need you guys to go to Tae and Kookie's place tonight. I have things to do."

Everyone looked dumbfounded besides Yoongi.

"Oh yes, I forgot about those plans you had," Yoongi said, patting my back.

I fake smiled to him, walking over to Jin.

I pulled him into a tight hug and kissed his lips.

"I'm sorry," I whispered.

Jin's POV

"Something isn't right."

"What do you mean, Eomma," Hobi asked, everyone facing me.

We were now at Tae and Kookie's.

"I looked him in the eye and fear had taken over them. He whispered and apology to me, but I didn't know what it was for," I said, tears rolling down my cheeks.

I went to the bed he slept in the other night, curling myself into his scent. I cried myself to sleep.