The search for the man that let himself rest in eight different places began so early that the sun had barely even let a single ray into the day. Jimin was the first to awake, Yoongi following right after.

"It's five." Yoongi muttered. "Should we go?"

The time sounded hellish to be awake at, but they agreed that it would the time for them to get moving. Jimin was first up to shower since he didn't before bed the night before. Not feeling the cleanest, he rushed for a quick shower then rushed Yoongi into one while he cleaned up the room. As he folded his clothes a vibration spread on the bed. He stopped in fear because they had nothing on them that should do that, or so he thought.

It happened again, and then again.

Jimin's breath hitched as he recognized the buzzing to be of a phone. He had smashed his and the ones they had gotten were burners meaning they should be receiving no calls on them. 

The buzzing continued. It was was coming from Yoongi's bag.

Things were recklessly thrown on the bed as Jimin searched for the buzzing. The longer it went on the crazier it drove him. At last he found it, but not because it fell out. He shoved his hand in the bag to feel a square that emitted the vibrations. Between his hand and the device was the thick fabric of the bag. It was literally inside the bag. Jimin continued to touch the bottom until at last he found the hole by which the phone must have slipped through. He feared that the device was put in there by Dr.Dean despite how impossible that sounded.

At last the black smart phone was brought out to be shone on by the poor lighting of the room. The buzzing had stopped, but the screen of it remained lit. One name was on it with three missed calls and another with two messages.

Hope

Suran

Jimin shoved the phone back into the bag as soon as the water in the shower stopped. He put all the clothes back and said nothing in regards to the cellphone he had not been aware was traveling with them. He simply smiled at Yoongi as he handed him his bag.

The first stop to finding Eight Ball was the beach. The traveling distance wasn't much which was why they decided to start there. Jimin was too conflicted over his finding to even find excitement in the destination.

"Not in the mood to get a tan?" Yoongi asked jokingly to which Jimin faked a smile.

He didn't care if he burned, he was more interested to know where Yoongi had gotten the phone from and why was he texting Mr.Jung's lady friend from the photo shoot. He was even more interested to know how he got back in contact with Hope, his childhood friend. It seemed odd to him that those were the only two people hoping to contact him. The pair had no connection, or so Jimin thought.

"I've been meaning to ask you," He said causally, "the girl from the photo shoot, do you know her? Suran?"

"What do you mean...I met her there."

"So you guys hit off well then?"

Yoongi did not need to look at Jimin to realize something was off. He bit his lip as he made an attempt to switch the lanes. It bought him little time as he ran his memory through that day. He was tipsy yet he could recall most of the day. His contact with the woman had been minimum, why was he being question like this?

"No, love. I didn't know her till then. And maybe, yeah I guess we got along well."

"Are you sure you didn't know her from somewhere else? So you just got really friendly with her on your first meeting?"

"Are you jealous?"

Although that was not how he was hoping to come off as, Jimin went along with it. He shrugged. "Maybe... you just got along with her so well for it to be the first time meeting. I saw you even gave her a hug. I didn't know drunk you was so touchy."

"Guess I am..." Yoongi muttered. "It's not like I'm going to see her again anyway so why are you mad now? That happened a while ago, why didn't you get mad then?"

"Oh maybe because I didn't find a text from her on the phone I didn't know you had."

Silence fell in the car right after. Yoongi was speechless for only about ten second before he let out a chuckle of relieve. Eventually he laughed and shook his head like it was the funniest thing he had heard yet.

"Are you being serious, love?"

"What!? Yes, I'm being serious!" Jimin scoffed. "Where did you the phone from!?"

Yoongi considered a lie, but he saw no need for it. Jimin was all in it with him so he didn't see the point in lying to him.

"She's a friend." He said. "An old friend. She's in my file."

Jimin furrowed his eyebrows. "There's no Suran...Did she have a different name?"

He knew of only one girl in Yoongi's file that appeared as a friend and her name was not Suran.

"Yes."

"She gave you the phone...?"

"No, Hoseok did. It was in the teddy bear in the package he sent me."

Jimin was left speechless as his brain recalled the day the basket had come to them. He found it odd that Yoongi would want only the bear, now he understood. He still had one more question.

"And Hope? He called you three times. How did you get his number? Last we heard from him he had ditched all his papers in a river and gone rogue."

"If by rogue you mean marry a wealthy woman and take over her company than he sure as hell went rogue."

Yoongi didn't even need to say it for Jimin to understand. The hand dug his face in his hands to hide away his face. He didn't think he'd ever felt so stupid in his life. Hoseok, the CEO of the company which his friends worked for was Hope. The man that filled the pockets of those close to him was also the crazy boy who went along with most of Yoongi's schemes in youth. He could also not believe that the three troublemakers of the files had filled their tummies with expensive snacks and drinks right in front him and through it all he remained oblivious. Gosh did Jimin feel dumb.

"It's not your fault for not noticing." Yoongi said as he tried prying Jimin's hands from his face. "Look at me, love."

Jimin shook his head. He wanted to be far from Yoongi at the moment, but given their situation that was not possible. Instead he curled up facing the door as he groaned.

"It's not that big a deal." Yoongi sighed. "Honestly, Jimin. There was no way of you telling it was them."

There was no way of telling it was them yet the doctor couldn't help, but feel like an idiot. He found it odd that Yoongi didn't mind socializing with them two while he did with just about everyone. Something was different yet he never looked into it.

"I know this is the last thing you want to hear, but she's going to meet us at the beach."

"Why?" Jimin groaned.

Yoongi sighed and put his hand on the male's thigh. "I'm sorry doll face. Let me make it up to you?"

Jimin didn't see how that was possible, but he was proven wrong not too long after. Once apologies were accepted, they got back on the road for the beach. There they saw not one, but two familiar faces.  

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Exclusive chapter MIGHT come out sometime later today or tomorrow.

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