Eunji is having an awesome break, with her friends and family. She is enjoying all those extreme sports: her accelerating heartbeat and her heightening ecstasy. But there is something else, or let us say someone else, who makes her heart beat faster than paragliding up in the blue sky - Him. She misses him a lot, and wishes he would come with her next time, even though he would be hesitant to try those extreme sports. Yet, she knows, she never voices her feelings onto words, that he is all she thinks about; not because she is shy, she is simply like that. And she knows it bothers him that she doesn't say anything, like those three words "I miss you" or those four words "Wish you were here".   She is right; Jimin is not feeling gleeful as s are at the moment, even when they have released their much anticipated album with awesome concerts and comeback stages. He is just not feeling it, just because she seems to be far away from him. She isn't the type to say anything endearing over the phone nor the messages; she is having a time of her life, and it is no doubt he is glad that she is, since she has worked herself too much these past few months. He knows she deserves it but deep in his heart he wishes she was within the same zip code as he was. He misses her dearly. He tries to expreess to her indirectly from time to time that he likes her with all his heart, and she is someone special to her, but most of the times she is smiling and grinning at him without a reply. He knows she likes him back, that is not the question, since she was the one who asked him out first, but sometimes, one needs words to confirm one's true feelings, and Eunji certainly lacks in this area.   In the changing room, he has been refreshing his message box every few minutes, in hope that she will text him something endearing besides those selfies with her friends and family. She could even call, you know, even though it is a secret among their band members, he can certainly find a secluded corner to talk with her. But there he is, tapping the screen as if it will do some magic. The always charming smily face of Jimin is at present void of any happiness. He wishes she knew this.    "Uri Jiminie, what are you doing here alone?" Tae asks his friend playfully.   Jimin, barely smiling and having said nothing, stands up and goes towards the door, so that he can excuse himself from the crowd to go to the toilet, and stay there for some minutes, before the concert preparations. He turns the door knob and shuts the door behind him, and not much later is pulled by someone towards a door next. That certain person drags him inside the adjacent room, which was dark, and thus he could not make out what this all was. His kidnapper closes the door and  turns towards him, whom he could still not recognise. His hand is clasped in the stranger's, yet that person lights his phone with his other free hand and brings it in between them.   When the light is shown to his face, Jimin realises "he" is not a male, instead a female, whom he loves the best in this world.    "Ji" The word escapes as a gasp, in total surprise. She smiles