"Aah, refreshing." Jungkook washed his hands, reaching over for a paper towel. He dried them off, throwing the paper into the trash can and walking out. 'I think I should call them-' he blinked, running his hands over his pockets. "Oh." He laughed nervously, already imagining how worried everyone would be. 

"Here kid." The security man handed him his bag, motioning for him to scurry along. Jungkook nodded, bowing to thank the man and retracing his steps back. 'They'll be mad, really mad.' He gulped, trying to come up with something. 'If I say I wandered off, they'd be angry, maybe I should tell them the truth.'

He rubbed his hands on his jeans, trying to get rid of the nervous sweat on them. 'I'm sure they would have split up... Maybe I'll find one of them along the way.' He nodded to himself, walking faster and keeping his head up.

'Where the is he?!' Yoongi groaned, reaching into his pocket and grabbing his phone. He redialed Jungkook's number, but having it go straight to voicemail again. 'YOU LITTLE BRAT WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU- WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!' He clicked send, shoving his phone back in his pocket and he continued in search for him.

"Woah, will you slow down your pace a little?" A security guard stopped him, placing a hand in front.

"Mind your own fuc-"

"Swearing to a security guard can get you into a lot of trouble so I suggest you don't let that slip." He rolled my eyes, coming to a halt and glaring at him. "What's the hurry?"

"I lost someone."

"Oh. How old is he?"

"...18..."

"What?! I thought you were worrying about a 5 year old!" He glared again, ready to push past the guard. "What does he look like?"

"He's tall, dark brown hair, nice eyes," the security guard smirked at this, "when he smiles, he looks like a bunny."

"Aha. He was here just a few moments ago, he went to the bathroom and had me carry his gift." 'A gift?'

"Where did he go?"

"From the direction he came from, I'm guessing he's trying to find you now. So you better hurry and make sure your boyfriend is safely back in your arms." The security guard chuckled, walking away. Yoongi wasn't sure wether to record to that comment or follow the direction Jungkook left in. 'Jin will kill me if I don't get him back now.' He sighed, taking off.

"We were by a claw machine... I think. Close to some escalators...?" He laughed nervously, looking around. The mall had gotten fuller as the minutes passed, herds of people coming in like if the end of the year specials were going on. He pushed through people, gripping his gift tightly. 'I should probably get something to bribe the hyungs...' He continued to push past people, some of them turning to him and calling a rude . He didn't care enough to tell them, he shouldn't cause a commotion anyways.

More and more people continued to fill the mall halls up, Jungkook found it harder to push past the people. 'Why the hell is it so full?! It's a Tuesday!' His legs started feeling a bit shaky as he blinked rapidly. He tried to ignore all the noise everyone was making, and the heat that came along with everyone pressed up together. Gripping his bag tighter, he tried to look for a bigger space.

He felt stuck, not seeing any space anywhere, and somehow that triggered something in him. He's never been so closely packed with people like this, not even during their concerts since they were always on stage. Huge crowds of people never bothered him, but now, he felt extremely uncomfortable. His breathing became uneven, legs getting even shakier.

'Deep breaths, look up at