Chanyeol was still glaring angrily at the three guys when Kris introduced him to them. “Yeol, this is Bobby, Tommy, and Mark. They’re all my friends back when I’m Canada.” Kris said then turned towards Mark. “Ah, Mark here is actually Korean. Wait! What’s your Korean name again? I forgot!” Kris smiled sheepishly at his friend.

Mark ignored Kris as he introduced himself to Chanyeol in his mother language. “Nice to meet you, Chanyeol-shi. I am Im Jae Bum.”

Chanyeol was actually surprised to find that guy is actually Korean. “Nice to meet you too. I am Park Chanyeol.”

“So, how are you Kris?” Tommy asked Kris.

Kris smiled as he replied, “I am good. I just never thought I will meet you all here, in the States.”

“Yeah, so did we.” Bobby joined in the conversation. “We’re sorry for the punches.”

Kris shrugged it away. “It’s okay. I deserve it anyway.”

“So, how long are you going to stay in the States?” Mark was the one who asked.

“About a week.” Kris replied, in the same time the door of the room was closed itself, shocked Kris and Chanyeol. However, Kris noticed how his four friends exchanged weird looks at each other. “What’s with the door?”

“It could be someone who closed it from outside.” Mark said out.

Kris didn’t say anything else after that as he focused back on his friends.

To say the rest of the days Kris spent in the States, it went weirdly for him. Kris has always been feeling like he’s being watched and followed. There’s this creepy feeling that kept following him. “Hey yeol, do you happen to see my passport? I can’t seem to find it anywhere!” Kris asked his friends.

“What? You lost your passport?” Chanyeol was shocked as he shot up from his bed and helped his hyung in looking for his personal document. “Where did you last see it, hyung?”

“I think it’s two days ago. I remembered I used it to fill the form.” Kris replied.

“And you’re sure you’re putting it back on your bag, not somewhere else?” Chanyeol asked.

“Of course I’m sure, yeol. I’m not that forgetful, alright?” Kris rolled his eyes at his dongsaeng.

“Geez... I am just asking, you know.” Chanyeol pouted in protest.

Kris started to get annoyed as he couldn’t find his passport anywhere in his share room. “We’ll continue to look for it later. We have to meet up with the others. Come on.” Kris finally gave up in searching for it since they’re already late to meet with the other teammates for lunch.

However, bad luck was still on Kris side as the coach told him that his plane was missing from the hotel safe. Everyone tickets were there, but only his is missing.

“How could that happened?” Kris was starting get frustrated.

“No worry. If we can’t find it, we’ll buy another one for you.” The coach calmed Kris down.

“Hyung, come on. Don’t worry, we’ll find your passport and plane tickets later.” Chanyeol comforted his hyung as he dragged him out for the lunch.

“Why is this keep happening to me?” Kris finally angrily poured out his frustration when he couldn’t find his phone. He was going to make a call to his boyfriend when he found his phone was nowhere in his pocket.

“Here, you can use mine, hyung.” Chanyeol offered his phone to his hyung.

Kris still grumbled as he took the phone from his friend. But just as he was about to dial, the phone suddenly warned about the dead battery and the phone turned off blank. “Hey, I just finished charged the phone before we went out.” Chanyeol was surprised to find out his dead phone.

Kris frowned as he thought of the misfortune happened to him. Why everything of his was missing? His passport; his plane tickets, and now his phone?

“Hyung, are you alright?” Chanyeol looked concernedly at his hyung.

Kris snapped out of his thought as he turned to the younger, “Yeah, I’m fine.” Kris said as he looked at the rest of his teammat