《voiceless | s.sw》all this time,
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[a/n: hello! it's been a while! 😙 there's something i'll try to add here in my writing, i've been trying to made this for so long and idk if it is good, just adding som soc med touches here to make it more lively? i guess hehe let me know your thoughts abt this!]
taehyung
after talking to seulgi, i'm walking back to were my friends are. thinking about earlier, i'm still in thoughts how, where and what in the world is that. yoongi? suga?? what in the sorcery is this shit? i was too preoccupied to notice the vibrations i feel from my pocket. i take out my phone to see who keeps on messaging me.
jimin?
wait what? she's awake?
jimin answered my call within two rings.
"where are you?" i ask him
"cafeteria, just get here, we all need to talk sumnthg" jimin said
"hmm kay" i said lazily, still in thoughts
"fashter!" he said while munching on the other line
i end the call and walks towards the cafeteria
— cafeteria x
"here!" hoseok shouted while waving his hand in the air so that i can see them, i nodded and go to their table
"oy" i said to them and sit beside jimin who's still munching his desserts
"have you seen suga-hyung?" rm-hyung asked, i shake my head in response
"hmm, same here. we already searched all over the campus, even in our hideout, we didn't see him, even his shadow" jungkook said, i watched them looking down, also deep in thoughts about the incident happened
"i never thought.. suga will be like that.. wait, do we really know him?" jin asked, more likely asking himself on the last question
"yeah, who is he really? i don't know anymore.." hoseok said lowly, i look at him, knowing suga-hyung and him are really close, he must be really hurt.
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"hyung..." jungkook said patting hoseok's shoulders
"i mever thought he'll harm anyone, especially wendy.." he continued.
"speaking of wendy.. seulgi texted me earlier.." jimin said, everyone is now looking at him.
"what does she said? is there any leads where suga is?" jin said.
"jimin texted me earlier, seulgi said wendy is awake" i continued for jimin. hoseok and the others lift their heads up.
"can we visit her?" hoseok said, i turned to jimin also looking for answers
"uh.. well.. i don't know. let me ask her" jimin standa up and started to dial seulgi's number
"hello? yes, yes. the boys wants to ask you a question. uh— well yeah, it's regarding wendy. yes, i'll turn the speaker so that they can talk to you, yeah alright" jimin said and turn on the speaker and put his phone at the center table.
"hello?" seulgi said on the other line
"seulgi, hey, it's v, how's wendy?" i ask her
"oh, hello. well, she's already awake.. she's... she's uhm.. yeah...." she said, preventing to cry.
"uhm, seulgi? can we visit her?" hoseok asks. the other line stays silent, and we all look at each other,
"well, it's fine if it's not possible.. it's okay" jin hesistanly said
"n-no, uhm. i think it's fine.." seulgi said
"we have to do some ereands as well, the girls already left, mark and the others also need to go, no one will be left to, uhm, to look after her..." she said
"well.. is it okay.. you know, for us to look after her?" hoseok asked.
"naeun-unnie said it's fine.." seulgi said.
"g-great! when do you want us to be there?" hoseok asked, slightly happy at seulgi's announcement
"after lunch? yea, after lunch is fine" seulgi said on the other line.
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"alright, we'll be there. thank you seulgi.." it was jimin who said the last words before ending the call.
"so that's it? after lunch? should we head to the dorm first or should we just head there?" jimin asked us,
"we should change first, also we could buy fruits? for her.." rm-hyung announced, we all agreed and now heading to our dorm. (a/n: they are all living in the same dorm if y'all wondering 😙)
"oi, tae, you 'kay?" jungkook suddenly asked, i just nod at him and continued walking to the parking lot where jin's car is.
"do you think, suga was in our dorm?" i absentmindly asked,
"i don't know.." with that response, we just sat silently in jin-hyung's car and agreed to just play any songs until we reach our dorm.
— dorm x
"he didn't came here" rm-hyunh announced
"his clothes and stuffs are still here" he continued sighing
"where the hell is he?" he said while gritting
"let's just change so that we can head to the hospital right away" i said and head to my room.
while looking in my closet, a piece of box was accidentally dropped. i reach for it and look what's inside the box
"an earrings? where did i get this?" i murmured while thinking where did i get this earrings, i looked closely at the earrings and found out that there's a dust of sand clinging in the earrings.
"sand? oh.." he said and remembered where did he get it
"hmm, now that i remembered, where is she now?" he asked again himself.
"taeee! aren't you done yet? we're heading out!!" hoseok shouted outside my room, i putted back the earrings to the box and set it aside in my closet. changing rushly since i spend a lot of time thinking about the earrings.
"i'll be out in a minute!" i shouted back.
"i hope that girl was still living.." i look once again in the box, sighing and decided to go out.
[a/n: holy shit i forgot the plot of thos story 😭 idk if this chapter is good omygjod. i'm so sorry!]
[a/n: stream like water and when this rain stops!! 😭😭😭]
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