"Mark? Honey, can I come in?"

Mark groaned, he didn't want his mom to come in and start questioning him, but he knew that she wouldn't be leaving so he just gave in.

"Yeah Mom."

The door opened to reveal his mother and "aunt" in the opening. They both looked a little worried, which made Mark's stomach roll.

"What's wrong?" Mark asked.

"We were wondering if you know where Hyuckie is. He was supposed to go to his piano practice at seven and his teacher said he never showed up." Mark's mom explained.

"We went out after school today. We got some ice cream, but that was the last time I saw him."

"What do you mean that was the last you saw him? Why didn't he leave with you?" His aunt asked.

Mark could feel the tears that were sting at his eye. "We kind of had an argument. So I had left him in the ice cream shop."

"Mark, you know you're not supposed to leave him. Hopefully he'll be alright and nothing will happen to him. If he's not back in a half hour, we're going to look for him."

After the two women left, Mark immediately got his phone off of the nightstand and dialled Jaemin's number.

"Hello?"

"Hey Jaemin, it's Mark. I'm sorry I'm all of a sudden calling you, but is Donghyuck with you?"

"Um, no he isn't. Why, is something the matter?"

"Donghyuck didn't show up to his piano lesson, and you know he loves his lessons, and he's not answering his phone. I just wanted to check to see if he was with you."

"Gee, I hope nothing bad happened to him. I'm sorry, but please tell me if you find him."

"I will. Thanks anyway Jaemin."

"You're welcome! See you around!"

After he ended the call, Mark quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and a light sweater.  He rushed down the stairs and he was out the door before anyone could ask where he was going.

'Okay, if I were Hyuck, where would I be?'

Mark didn't really know the answer to that question, but when you lose something, it always good to trace your steps. Mark walked to the ice cream parlor that he and Donghyuck had visited earlier that day. When he got there, he saw that the place was closing, so he hurriedly walked through the unlocked door.

"Hello, can I help you?"

"Doyoung! Thank god you're here! I have a serious problem."

"And what would that be?" The older asked.