Yoongi.

It's been a week...a whole week since the shooting and Jungkooks kidnapping. We had 1 more week of winter break and I've done nothing! Knowing my Best friend is probably getting raped by some guys and all I could do is sit here and think about what I could be doing!!

I shook my head in frustration. I turned off the TV because it had no reason to be on, I was too distracted to watch. I stood up and headed to the kitchen passing by a picture on a small table. It took my attention, I picked it up and looked closely at it. It was my 13th birthday, I was in the middle while my parents were sitting on either side of me. We were all smiling genuinely as I blew out the candles. I couldn't remember anything from that day, I don't even remember taking the picture. I don't remember a single time with them, I hate it. I don't even know why I kept it.

It's like I never knew them, like strangers. The only thing I could remember faintly was that every now and then, these people would come to our house and ask for my mother....asking for some sort of potion or spell. I don't know, I was always in my room when they came. I couldn't even cry about the fact that they died because I didn't have any memory of them. The thing is I never knew how they died, or at least I don't remember. Its like they were there one day the next they weren't, but deep inside somewhere... I don't know where... they're in there, their love, its a lot of it's just faint.

I put the picture down and headed to the kitchen. I wasn't hungry, I never really am but all this worrying and thinking has me wanting to eat something. I opened the cabinet that was over the counter and found a cup of spicy noodles. I took it out and filled it with water before putting it in the microwave. I watched it spin for a while before my phone vibrated in my back pocket, it was a Snapchat notification. I pulled it out and saw that it was for Woozi a close friend of mine from Daegu. With a blank expression, I opened up Snapchat. I tried to slide into the messages but accidentally opened up the maps. I groaned in annoyance as I tried to leave but what stopped me had my eyes widened, Jungkooks Bitmoji (A/N: If yall don't know what this is, it is basically a little cartoon you can make for your Snapchat that looks like you)

My heart rate got faster as I pressed his Bitmoji and saw that he was in Busan, far from Seoul. Did they take him to Busan? Was he actually in Busan? Did the kidnappers not take his phone? It showed the area around perfectly and the city. Perfect!! I can find him!! I have to go get him right now, I took a screenshot just in case.I ran upstairs and into my room, I took all the things I might need and shoved them in a bag not bothering taking out a suitcase. I ran downstairs with the bag in my hand and pulled the front door open. Jimin stood at the other side with his fist raised to knock to my surprise. I looked up at him with wide eyes.

Why is he here? Was he here to apologize, because I don't want to hear it. I would not have to do all of this if it wasn't for him. "Y-yes?" I stuttered but still looked at him with a frown. "Yoongi, I really need to talk to you. Please listen to m-" He started "I can't right now, I'm going to find Jungkook" I cut him off and tried to walk past me but he stopped. "What? No, you're not, you don't even know where he is." He pulled my wrist and held me by my waist. I frowned, who is he to tell me what I can do. "Yes I am and I do know where he is fyi" I pulled away from him harshly and started walking down the steps till he stopped me again. "Yoongi, what are you talking about? Please explain to me." He pleaded and hearing his voice sound so sad, hurt. I guess he should at least know. I sighed and showed him the screenshot of Jungkooks location.

He frowned in confusion. I sighed, is he some old man that doesn't know how Snapchat works? "This is Jungkooks bitmoji and it is at the spot where Jungkooks phone is located" I explained. He still looked confused, I sighed louder. "Its-" "I know...but what if he moves and what if they only put his phone there as a distraction." He shook his head as he was about to spit out more ideas but I stopped him "Its a start...It could be a trap and yeah, he could move but its a start. I...I really need to find him. I could use your help but if you're not willing Ill go al-" "You are not going alone, over my dead body." Jimin growled which had me shaking in a submissive way but I ignored it. "I'm going with you." He said with a straight face. Right now, I had completely forgotten about everything. I was just glad he would help me because I knew I couldn't do it by myself.

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So here's is the thing I started a new story called "No homo bro" here's the summary
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Taehyung always teases Jungkook either sexually, physically or mentally and always ends it with a "no homo, bro". For some time Jungkook hated it but he got flustered a lot, he just thinks Taehyung is a perverted straight asshole but when he starts catching feelings, "no homo, bro." Begins to be hurtful.

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"I bet you'd look hot in panties."

"W-Wha-"

"No homo, bro"
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Everything is set expect for the cover I made two but I like them both so please pick for me.