Jungkook was working in his restaurant, as always busy with his regular stuff when he got the call. "Hello?" He replied to it quickly. "Have you got any call or any information from Y/n or of Y/n?" Jimin asked as he was driving right now, focused on the road and speaking when the sound of Jungkook was echoing in the car.

"What do you mean by that? What information?" Jungkook sounded cool while Jimin's voice was in a hurry. "So you don't know. Listen carefully and don't be too shocked. Don't ask me too many questions." Jimin said as he had less time to answer Jungkook's upcoming questions.

"What are you talking about? Are you f*ucking drunk in broad daylight?" Jungkook asked, confused by his sudden talk. "Y/n has left the house. I have no information about her. Where she is, where she has gone. I don't know anything but She has to be in the company in an hour." Jimin said though it hurt him but it wasn't the time to shed tears.

He must've to find her. "What the- Are you? Where Nuna is? I'm worried..."

Jimin cut him off before he could complete saying, "It's not the time for this. I told you not to ask anything. Help me! Get every contact of you who knows her and every contact of her you know. Try to reach her as soon as possible and let me know."

"Will Nuna be fine? You didn't hurt her again right?" Jungkook asked. Guilt took over Jimin but he just took a deep breath. "She will be fine." Jimin said in response, more like assuring himself. He hung up the line before Jungkook could ask anything further.

Jungkook was worried as Jimin hung up quickly without properly answering him. But he started doing what Jimin said to him. Jimin focused on driving and called Taehyung this time when Taehyung quickly answered the phone.

"Have you reached there? Great I- "

"I won't be able to reach there on time. Try to postpone it for an hour or two." Jimin's reply made Taehyung suck at his breath. "What are you talking about? At this last moment? Why? Give me the reason." Taehyung asked calmly while Jimin was rushing his answers.

"Y/n is not here, not with me, not at the company, and not even at the house. I don't know where she is, I'm currently looking for her. It will be great if I can find her in an hour or else we will need to postpone the announcement." Jimin told him when was left in utter shock. It was quite messed up.

"Ah- I was- AH no! How are you gonna find her?" Taehyung asked. "Try to contact everyone you know who might know where Y/n is. Try your best and also talk to Jennie if she knows anything." Jimin said. "What about you? Where you're right now?" Taehyung asked.

"I'm on my way to Amara's place. She is not picking up my phone. I remember Y/n visited her last night, I'm not sure if Amara really left or is here. I need to talk to her." Jimin said. He sounded assured that Amara will have any clue about her.

After reaching Amara's place, "What do you mean by that she's not here?" Jimin asked the bodyguard. He wasn't letting him go in. "Listen It's not like I'm her fan or something. She's my wife's friend, I need to talk to her very urgently right now." Jimin tried to convince him.

"Sorry Sir, but we can't let you go in. And we told you that she's not here. She already left last night for Paris." The guard said. "Then let me just confirm it. She's not picking up my call." Jimin spoke out frustratedly. "What happened? Who's there?" A lady in her fifties came out.

"Mrs. Choi!! I'm Jimin, Y/n's husband. I'm here to talk about her with Amara." Jimin said as soon as he recognized her. They never met before but Jimin just guessed it as you used to tell him about everything you did in a day. You met Amara and her family, etc etc.

"Jimin? What are doing there? Hey, let him come." She came forward and ordered the guard. "Thank you, Mrs. Choi, Is Amara here? Can I talk to her? I'm sorry I'm in a hurry." Jimin asked, breathing heavily as quickly as he reached her. Every passing minute was making him worry.

"Why? What happened? Is everything alright? Y/n told me about you or else I would've never recognized you." She said. "Did she come here? Or her call? Do you have any idea where she is?" Jimin asked in a rush while Mrs. Choi looked clueless.

"What's the matter? You're looking worried." She asked. "I can't find Y/n. She left. I want to ask Amara as she visited her yesterday but she's not picking up her call. That's why I'm in a rush. Can you help me, Mrs. Choi?" Jimin asked, with genuine eyes.

"AH yes!" She nodded nervously. "Amara left for Paris last night. She had a flight. Y/n visited her and took her to the airport. They were together then maybe Amara knows something." She said. "But she's not picking up her call. How can I talk to her?" Jimin asked.

"It's late night in Paris right now. She must be sleeping and that's why she put her phone on silent. I'll call on her landline number. Come inside." Mrs. Choi said as she walked in, followed by Jimin. "By the way, have you tried calling Y/n? Is she not picking up?" She asked.

"Her phone is switched off. I can't reach her. Can't even track her location." Jimin said as she nodded as dialed the number of her daughter on her landline. "Did something happen? Why she left so suddenly without telling anything to you?" She asked as Jimin looked down in guilt.

It took time for Amara to pick up the line as she picked it up before the line could end. "Who is this? At this late hour." She asked in her raspy and sleepy voice. "Yah It's me, Your mom!" Mrs. Choi said in her stern voice. "Oh! Yeah, Eomma? What is this? Why did you call at this hour?" She asked.

"Jimin came over. He wants to talk to you." She said as she hand over the phone to Jimin. "Jimin? He is at our house? For what reason? It's strange. Eomma, Is Y/n fine? Everything's okay there?" Amara's voice changed to a worried one.

"Amara! It's Jimin." He said. "Oh! Hey," Amara said awkwardly as she never really interacted with him but just heard about him from Y/n. After all, their first meeting was awkward and Amara reminded that. "Amara Did Y/n call you or something? Can you guess where she can be right now?"

"How can I guess? What happened? Can you give me details?" Amara asked forgetting about the awkwardness. She sounded worried. Jimin told her what happened. How he can't find you as you left his place. He has no idea of you.

"I'm not sure but hasn't she told you yet about her audition in Russia?" Amara asked. Jimin was dumbfounded by what she said, "huh?!" He sounded confused. "Ah, so you don't know?" Amara asked. "What I don't know?" He asked.

"Well, she will be having her auditions for becoming a singer in the upcoming days, that too in Russia. She planned it before too but couldn't go as you know the reason. She got this opportunity again as she got the invitation letter from them based on her previous submission of demo audio." She told.

"She... She didn't tell me anything." Jimin said as he was too stunned to know this. "I got to know it last night when she came to the airport with me. She told me that she will tell you but I don't know why she didn't tell." Amara left one more question in front of him.

Jimin squeezed his eyes in realization, realizing how hectic their days have been from some past days. 'We couldn't talk properly in the past days.' He mentally cursed himself for being so tough on her. "What now? Where she can be right now?" Jimin asked.

"She told me that she has a flight today to Russia." Amara said. "Today?" He asked in shock. "Yeah!!" Amara's voice went low listening to how shocked he sounded. He really had no idea. "She decided to go for sure. She just couldn't tell you may be." Amara tried to calm him down.

"At what time? At What time is her flight?" He asked. "I'm not sure. I didn't ask her for such details." Amara said in a low voice, disappointed in herself. Jimin put the phone down aggressively and rushed towards the door. He got to his car quickly.

"It's all my mistake. I didn't give her a chance to talk, to even tell me anything." He said while driving off quickly. A tear fell down his eyes, his vision getting blurry but he made sure to clear it as he was driving on Seoul highways.

He sniffed hard, the fear of losing you took over him. His breathing got heavy, his chest heaved up and his heart ached and screamed louder than the horns of his car. He drove fast, as fast as it could be possible for him. Didn't follow the traffic signals, but just drove speedily without any break.

Luckily, the Traffic police were not there. He kept the same speed and reached the airport. He dialed your number again but it was still switched off. He unfastened his seat belt in hurry and ran inside. He looked around and tried to look for you.

Some got pushed, and some got bumped into him. He apologized but ignored them. He kept looking for you, running around the airport, on those white marble floors. He went to the waiting area and looked for you but you were not there.

He saw the line going for security checkups as he tried to go there too. "Excuse? Have you shown your passport there?" The guard asked. "No, I'm not a passenger. I'm here to look for someone." He replied. "Excuse me, Are you serious? You're not allowed to cross over here." The guard said.

"I'm not going anywhere. I just need to see those passengers." Jimin said as he wasn't even looking at the furious face of the guard. He was watching the passengers going over there. He thought you might be there but only if he was allowed to go and check.

"No, you can't go over there. please behave." The guard yelled. "Please let me go. I need to see my wife. She's there." Jimin begged with those genuine eyes. "Please understand sir, others are waiting. Get aside." The guard replied ad Jimin just frustratedly gripped his hair.

He moved but still trying to see you there. He saw someone wearing the same dress as you and a little smile appeared on his face. He wanted to cross over now but he couldn't. He looked around but couldn't find a way as his eyes got teary, not being able to stop you, not to have anything in his control.

"Y/N!!" He yelled with his raspy yet broke voice. The pitch of the voice was still high. "Y/N PLEASE STOP IF YOU'RE THERE. PLEASE STOP!!" He yelled but his voice was begging her. The line going there stopped moving. They looked at him one by one and the whole airport got hushed suddenly focusing on him and him only.

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Don't say it was short. 1952 words are not that short to write for such a poor soul like me.

Hope you enjoyed this one. I'm getting nervous day by day as it's coming to an end. Wish me good luck, please.

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