The atmosphere of the office is silent as Jungkook writes down notes of everything Namjoon and Seokjin has given him thus far. Last time Louis was spotted was in California with this girl walking down the street from a bar. Yoongi and Hoseok are in California right now and they have interrogated a few members, even have given some coordinates on where they have met up in the past with Harry, but other than that, nothing firmly on where Harry is.

Aside from that, Jungkook has ordered for them to release Yeosang from the cell and to just keep an eye on him instead. From what Namjoon has told him, he's calm but expressionless. He has only responded to Namjoon in monotone words and that's it, but other than that he has stayed in his room and hasn't came out at all. Taehyung has been getting better as well, now able to walk around freely but isn't be able to do too much physical activities since he's still injured. The two haven't spoken, unless it was to discuss business related topics and that's how Jungkook prefers it as of now.

He's trying hard to not let this situation get to him, but the fact it involves the two people he loves, it just makes it harder for him.

He just has to remain focused.

A small knock against the door disturbed his focused thoughts and mutters a faint come in. Through the creaked wooden door, in steps a familiar, now ginger, haired man with a hesitant smile.

"Hi sweetie," Jimin sweetly greets as he closes the door and goes to sit on the chair in front of Jungkook's desk. The younger only offers him a forced smile and puts his pen down.

"Any complications with Hoseok and Yoongi?" He asks, seeing Jimin fiddle with his fingers slightly as he looks at him.

"Well no-"

"Okay, then we have nothing to talk about," Jungkook politely dismisses and looks back to his papers, going back to writing his notes.

That's how it's always been since the incident. Whenever anyone of the members tried to talk to him about it, he would just dismiss it and focus back on his work.

And this attitude is tearing Jimin apart.

The smaller sighs to this and stands up from his chair. He walks around the desk and leans back against the edge so the rim is pressed against the back of his thighs, "You can't keep blocking yourself out like this Jungkookie. It's been days and all you've ever muttered is work related topics. You're going to overwork yourself."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Jungkook nonchalantly dismisses, "I'm just trying to find Harry."

"And we all are," Jimin sighs and pulls Jungkook back from desk with the wheeled chair, "Can you come with me somewhere? I promise you won't regret it."

Jungkook rolls his eyes and shakes his head, "Jimin I really need to-"

"Do it for me," He suddenly whispers, making Jungkook slowly turn his head towards him, seeing a gentle gaze behind the smaller man's eyes.

For a second it feels like they were these little kids again; Staring into each other's souls with that same comfort that would always be offered to one another.

If there's anyone that could ever read Jungkook perfectly well and understand him, it's Jimin.

It's always been Jimin.

And having that familiar sensation creep Jungkook's chest, he hesitantly agreed. So Jimin grabbed his hand and yanks him out of the office and through the lobby hastily.

At first Jungkook was fine, not feeling anything as he lets the smaller lead him to the front doors, but the moment he spots Yeosang, it was like his entire body shut down. The younger boy is practicing his throws with knifes as he flings it against the wall, each one pinning to the the person's forehead or heart of the poster.

He was also good at his aiming...

"Come on," Jimin says after noticing the look in Jungkook's face as he drags him out of the door and to their motorbikes that is parked by the side of the building.

They get on their bikes without another word and ride down the road. Jimin trusts that Jungkook will follow him no matter what he's feeling at the moment, and Jungkook trusts Jimin that he wouldn't just take him out as a waste of his time.

To his utter displeasure, it was a waste of his time.

The moment he arrived to the parking lot of the amusement park, he instantly rode away but Jimin stops in front of him before he gets away.

Jungkook slides the glass of his helmet to reveal his angry eyes, "An amusement park? What are we? Five? I have some important shit to do Jimin-"

"That you will end up solving the issue and then grow old without anything good to look back to," Jimin snaps annoyedly with his own wrath behind his eyes, "Remember when we use to come here as kids? How we would always sneak into the rides somehow? Come on, don't make me have wasted gas for no reason."

Jungkook wanted to bicker longer and argue with the smaller man, but the look behind Jimin's eyes said other wise. He's really suffering from how isolated Jungkook has gotten and he wanted to bring them back to some place familiar, where the younger may just.... Break from his isolation.

A place they use to be happy.

So for Jimin's sake, Jungkook annoyedly parks his motorcycle and Jimin parks beside him. The moment he stuffed his helmet under the seat and put the Emergancy lock on, he's dragged away to the familiar entrance of the bright amusement park.

With the angel that still had that similar bright smile that Jungkook remembers admiring from many years ago.

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A/N:
Oh boy.......

I PURPLE YOU! <33