helloooo? (snaps fingers) are you dead, min yoongi?

(looks up) ah. sorry, babe. i was just...

thinking? (annoyed smile) it definitely wasn't obvious.

(tired sigh) i'm sorry. i just had a few things in mind.

this is our night out, yoongi. you should be focusing on us.

(glance at phone on the side of his plate) i just... (glance at her) ...excuse me for a moment.

(gets up) i have to make a quick call. (grabs phone)

(quickly stands up) yoongi!

(runs out of the restaurant)

(looks after him)

(sigh)

ㅡ ㅡ ㅡ

(catching his own breath)

(grasp on phone tightens)

(tapping)

(ringing)

jimiㅡ

(THIS NUMBER CANNOT BE REACHED. PLEASE TRY AGAIN LATER.)

(frustrated groan)

(tapping)

pick up, pick up... pick up...

(THIS NUMBER CANNOㅡ)

(groan)

(briefly looks up at the night sky, then back at his own phone)

(whisper) jimin...

...please be okay