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"What do you think about yourself Yana?"

"W-what about me Jungkook?"

"WHAT ABOUT YOU?! You think that you can leave me-us just like that? You won't think anything about us, would you? Yana, listen to me! We can sort out the problems together. There is nothing to worry."

"I-I can't do it.."

"Why can't you do it? I-we are all here for you!" now it was Taehyung's turn to say now.

"I'm sorry.." with that Yana left the office.

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A week passed, still there was no any clue of Yana.

The lives of the three most important 24-year old kids in her life was now a lifeless soul. 

Jungkook and Taehyung were guilty of being mad at her that time. They thought that if they hadn't be mad at time, Yana would still be there will them.

Minho, on the other side, was still a living matter with soul squeezed out of his body.

Jen couldn't handle more of this. She was tired of seeing her family in suffer.

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"T-this i-is the design that I....."

She was right. She was seeing the new fashion of GUCCI in a store, and the fact that it was the design that she gave her boss, the first day of her internship to her boss.

Memories laid down in her mind of her family,her best friend, and the two..

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"Stop the car right there!" 

He saw the one there, he was willing to see whole his life.

"YANA!!!!!!"

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"YANA!!!!!!"

She was afraid to turn, cause the voice was too familiar to turn.

Tears started to form at the bridge of her eyes.

She, but didn't turn around and continued to walk.

"YANA I KNOW YOU CLEARLY HEARD ME! YANA PLEASE.."

She didn't utter a word and turned around to find a guy who was looking dreaded. That thing was not looking from the cause of work but something else. He was totally not in his state. 

His hair was all messy, tie being a little down from its original position, shirt's top buttons opened from what looked like sleepless nights he would've had.

But she didn't know that it was cause of her.

His days were not usual enough to let him live in peace.

He would ask everyone millionth time in a day that if they found out even a hint where she would be.

Without any angry questions or guilty answers, he quickly wrapped her in his two into arms of her.

It was the second thing she needed after she left her house without even a word. First would always be the pancake made by Minho.

"Ta.."

The sweet lips which she craved for attached hers.

All the emotions were expressed from the sweet yet passionate attachment from the time being without each other.

Oxygen was running out from both their lungs, so the solution was to part.

Both of their forehead found each other's to rest at.

"You don't need to say anything. I understand you completely. I won't ask you any uneasy questions anymore. BUT WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU FROM ALL OF THIS TIME? DON'T YOU KNOW THAT I WAS WORRIED SICK FOR YOU. I THOUGHT THAT I-I-I..."

"I?"

"I-I lost you" his head found the place between her head and neck to get crooked. 

"But seriously, you need to tell me now, whenever you go alone. And don't get me worried, next time or I won't be cheering at all."

Yana was too mixed with her own emotions to even nod.

Her face was flushed as blood eventually gushed down her cheeks. She couldn't even describe the feeling she had right now.

"Yana? Yana? Are you alright?"

She came back from her own zone from the sudden shake of her shoulders.

"Ah-ah Yes I am totally fine. Now stop shaking me for god."

"Oh-ok! Now let's go to eat somewhere."

The guy who was dreaded enough to be called a 50-year old man being exhausted from his work before, was now as energetic as a kid who had just found out his favorite toy.

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"Hi..."

Without even a word, she was embraced in a literal breath-taking  hug. Her shoulders were constantly being watered like a plant needs to be watered, which she didn't even argue to stop.

She let the person to just give out everything he had in him with that embrace and constant water supply at her shoulders.

She had a faint smile written over at her face and the tears which weren't even allowed , drained on his chest.

She knew that all of this happenings in her life had made the most important person in her life lifeless.

"Are you stupid? Why do you leave me and us ? Don't you know I and all of us were sick worried for you?" Minho fully-checked her.

"Yes Min...."

She couldn't even complete her sentence cause she was yet again found in an embrace.

An embrace, which looked like it was the thing the other one needed the most from her.

"Yana I'm really sorry that I was mad at you. I really am. Don't leave me-us again like that! You are my-our life Yana. Please."

"I am sorry too Jungkook. I didn't meant to but the thought of future consequences made me do it."

Taehyung was happy for the reunion but it was getting too much good to be called a reunion.

He was feeling uneasy seeing Yana with any other guy.

Jealous?

No!

Yes! Cent percent yes!

A strong cough, which meant to ruin the moment was made from Taehyung.

Yana and Jungkook both got aware of the moment and parted away.

Blood gushing down Jungkook's cheek like water runs out from waterfall.

"You should know the fact that how you made me and us sick worried Yana." Minho flicked her forehead not too slightly to make her realize her mistake.

Taehyung and Jungkook both shrugged that Minho can say the 'me' part this easily.

"Minho I-I"

"What happened Yana? Are you alright? Did something happen to you." He checked for any injuries,with the other four eyes doing same as well.

"I want to eat pancakes made by you with chocolate sauce topping.

A huge frustrated sigh was heard from three , what it looked like frustrated bodies.

"This brat-"

At Least the first thing she wanted to get after she left , would be in front of her anytime soon.

Despite the numerous curses ,which she didn't knew she got, under their breathes.

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Yana was in her bright room, in a dark weather,chilling on her snacks while television being on.

*Ding*

The notification bell made Yana remember all of her relatives. No joke.

'You should always keep an eye on your door.'

With that message, the doorbell rang.

Yana , making terrified little steps, got on the door.

She got a parcel.

The delivery boy or you can call the man seemed very very familiar to her.

She unwrapped the parcel to find....

"Blood-stained shirt?!!!!"