For the next few days, you weren't able to see Yoongi because you had a few deadlines to meet. You spent your time at the studios and only went home two or three times, but during those times, Yoongi wasn't there.

When you asked the girlfriends of the other members, they weren't sure as well. You didn't want to ask the members because of their busy schedules.

So you drove to Suga's studio only to find it empty. You were confused. Was he out with friends or something? Or was he visiting home?

That's when your phone was ringing.

"Hello?"

"Y/N?"

"Namjoon?"

You heard him chuckle. "I heard that you're in the building. Come over."

"Uh, why?"

"Just come."

***

"You're freaking kidding me."

Yoongi was lying down, asleep. In fact, when you look at him closely, you could see that he had dark circles under his eyes and he looked extremely out of it.

"He's going to be the death of me," you muttered.

Namjoon leaned against the door frame, hands on his pockets. "Did you two fight?"

"No. Well, I don't think so."

He chuckled. "He's been like that for the past few days. I think hyung even stopped composing too."

You looked over your shoulder at him, eyes wide. "Him? Yoongi?"

He nodded.

"Well, that's not something you see everyday."

Namjoon sighed. "Tell me about it."

"Sorry about him," you apologised.

He flashed a smile, showing his dimples. "Nah, I'm just worried about him. Suga doesn't really talk about his emotions."