February 3rd
School Yard

"Why are we out here? It's too sunny." Yoongi complains, blocking the sun from his eyes with his hands.

"Not to mention freezing?" I say, shivering. "Where the hell is your hoodie?"

"Lost it." Yoongi says, a sad frown forming on his face. We both look around in awe.

The school called us out for an emergency evacuation.
And surprisingly, there were no teachers or staff where we had ran outside.

"Have any of them answered?" I ask Yoongi, who won't stop typing on his phone.

"Yeah, all of them except Jungkook. The rest of them have no idea where he is." Yoongi's voice becomes shaky.

Almost distant.

Yoongi's breathing becomes rapid.

The vapor, escaping his mouth due to the cold weather outside, quickly becomes more and more visible.

Yoongi's hands begin to shake.

as he's clutching onto his phone, the only possible connection we might have to Jungkook.

Yoongi's eyes start to well up.

And almost instinctively, I grab his hand with mine which is covered by a glove.

His eyes travel to me, and with a deep breath, his shaking begins to rest.

His anxious eyes begin to relax.

His breathing seems to slow down.

And from the door we came through to escape the school,

We hear a familiar voice.

"Yoongi hyung!"