Pov Jimin

Jin helped me searching, but even after 2 hours we couldn't find it.

Disappointed we got back to Jins car and drove home. I felt like crying out of frustration.

I didn't talk the whole way back and once I was at home I immediatly threw myself on my bed.

As I made contact to the matress I felt a little sting as a little object pressed against me uncomfortably.

I remembered the water bottle cap that I found during the concert and my face lit up.

I reached into my pocket to examine it for the first time and gasped when I saw what I actually picked up.

The ring. Fucking Min Yoongi genius jjang jjang man boong boong's ring.

"What should I do now?" I squealed.

I need to return it to him.

But how? How can I get his attention to give it back? I would never get close enough to him.

Maybe I should post a picture on twitter and hope that Sugababes will retweet it until he sees.

"That's a good plan." I exclaimed to myself and grabbed my phone to make it reality.

But first off I had to call Jin to tell him everything. He probably only understood every 3rd word because of my squealing and screaming, but he got the message and reassured me that I should post it on twitter.

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I hope he'll see it and that I can savely return the ring to him.