Missing Maknae ~ SVT 14th!Member AU
Summary: A day off in the dorms never meant quiet, but when the guys realise you're not home, they all panic because they never know what trouble you'll get into alone.
Warnings: Chaos
The dorm was too quiet.
That alone should’ve been the first warning sign.
“Where’s Y/n?” Seungcheol asked, glancing up from his phone, already suspicious.
Silence.
Thirteen heads slowly turned.
"In her room?" Chan said, more like asked.
With that, thirteen grown men rushed upstairs to your room, which was empty when Seungcheol pushed the door open.
"Okay, let's not panic." Jun said, trying to create some order.
"That girl gets into no end of trouble and you're saying not to panic?" Seungkwan called.
Jun sighed as the all ran through the dorms searching for you.
"Not in anyone's bedroom!"
"Not out back!"
"Not in the fridge!"
The thirteen of them grouped back together, "Okay, well, just call her. Maybe she went to the store or park." Joshua suggested.
Mingyu was first to call your phone, but when all of them heard ringing from under the sofa, the panic seem to rise.
"Where would she be!"
Meanwhile....
Over at the company, you were sat in Jihoon's studio. It was quiet and warm. You needed a bit of space and knew this was the place to go.
You were sitting cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by at least fifteen plushies.
A tiny pink speaker next to you blasted music while you happily hummed, iced coffee in hand, sketchbook balanced on your knee. Your tongue poked out slightly in concentration as you added sparkles to a doodle of the members - each one drawn as a different animal.
“Seungcheol oppa is definitely a lion…” you mumbled. “And Jeonghan… hmm… trickster bunny.”
You giggled to yourself.
Peaceful. Safe. Thriving.
~~~~
Back at the dorm, chaos had reached a whole new level.
“This is bad.”
“This is really bad.”
“We lost the maknae.”
“WE LOST THE MAKNAE.”
Seungcheol was pacing now, hands on his head. “Nobody leaves. We’re figuring this out.”
“She could’ve been kidnapped,” Chan said, immediately regretting it when twelve heads snapped toward him.
“WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT?!” Seungkwan yelled.
“I’M JUST SAYING-”
“DON’T SAY IT!”
“Okay, think,” Joshua said, trying to stay calm. “Where does Y/n usually go?”
“…Did anyone check the company?”
Everyone froze.
Slowly… very slowly…
Heads turned toward Jihoon as he blinked.
“…Why are you all looking at me?”
~~~~
Back at the company, you were completely unaware of the crisis unfolding.
You had now moved from drawing to carefully lining up your plushies.
“This is the performance unit,” you said seriously, placing them in a neat row.
You adjusted one slightly.
“No, you’re off beat. Fix yourself.”
A sip of iced coffee.
“Much better.”
But then the studio door suddenly BURST opened, making you jump so hard you nearly dropped your drink.
Thirteen very panicked, slightly sweaty, extremely dramatic men stood there.
You blinked.
They blinked.
“…Hi?”
There was a half-second pause, and then,
“Y/n!!!”
You barely had time to react before you were engulfed.
“WE THOUGHT YOU WERE GONE-”
“WHY IS YOUR PHONE AT HOME-”
“DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG WE’VE BEEN LOOKING-”
“WE ALMOST CALLED THE POLICE-”
“THE POLICE?!” you shrieked.
Seungcheol grabbed your shoulders, scanning you like you might disappear again.
“Are you okay?”
“…Yes??”
“Did anyone bother you?”
“No??”
“Did you eat?”
“…I have iced coffee?”
“That is NOT food!”
You looked around at all of them, overwhelmed but… smiling.
“I just wanted quiet,” you admitted, softer now. “Jihoon oppa’s studio is comfy…”
Jihoon, who had been catching his breath in the doorway, blinked.
“…You came here on purpose?”
You nodded.
“…With fifteen plushies?”
“They like the acoustics.”
“…The acoustics.”
Jeonghan had already picked up your sketchbook again.
“Oh, she added more.”
You lunged. “DON’T EXPOSE ME-”
Too late.
“Why am I a deer?” Joshua asked, amused.
“Because you’re gentle!”
“I like that.”
“Why am I a rock?” Mingyu frowned.
“Because you trip over everything.”
“…That’s fair.”
Seungcheol sighed, running a hand down his face, the adrenaline finally wearing off.
“You scared us.”
That made you pause.
“…Sorry.”
The room softened instantly.
“No, hey,” Joshua said gently. “It’s okay. Just… tell us next time, yeah?”
You nodded, a little sheepish. “Okay.”
It went quiet for a second before Soonyoung then spotted the plushie lineup and gasped.
“IS THIS A CHOREOGRAPHY FORMATION?!”
“Yes.”
“…Which one am I?”
“The tiger.”
He clutched his chest. “I knew it.”
And just like that, the chaos followed you, because wherever you went, Seventeen wasn’t far behind.
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