Part One/Chapter Three

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Jungkook:

Jungkook walked quickly away from where Park Jimin danced with Taehyung. The lifeguard was nearly in tears with confusion.

He fled to the bathroom and peed, just a compulsory action to ground himself for a second, and then he washed his hands and stared at his reflection. He glared and splashed cold water on his face, meeting his own eyes again, face dripping, now. His mind fought with itself in what had become increasingly familiar cycles over the course of the summer.

You are falling for this teenage camper now, is that the situation, Jeon Jungkook?

No!

No...? Denying it doesn't make it less true, it just makes you feel less guilty.

Jungkook ran his hands over his face and ripped a paper towel from the dispenser, trying to dry his face, clear his mind.

Maybe he's eighteen, some of the campers are.

Bullshit. And even if he was eighteen, he's a camper.

"Goddamn it!" Jungkook yelled out loud and kicked the wall. Suddenly a counselor came into the bathroom, and immediately registered Jungkook's agitated state and smiled awkwardly before he passed into the bathroom stall.

Jungkook pushed out of the bathroom and walked back out onto the beach. Jimin had stopped dancing. Jungkook didn't see him and didn't want to. He didn't want to see anyone. He walked off, away from the camp beach, down the empty lake beach beyond.

At least the pristine wilderness and the lake made this summer amazing. Jungkook loved the solitude. Besides the camp, much of the finger lake was completely wild, pristine, quiet. On his days off, sometimes he took long hikes into the woods, packing a lunch and enjoying the nature and stillness. But today a walk along the beach would suffice, he just needed to leave Park Jimin and his fucking round perfect ass and his gorgeous smile behind him...

He hit a pace and soon the camp beach was disappearing behind him...


Jimin:

Jimin dashed up to the bathrooms and ran along where the woods met the beach. As Jungkook walked, he hit a pace, and got farther and farther away from the camp. His long legs carried him far with each stride and Jimin had to run to stay caught up. Eventually he dashed onto the sand, a few paces behind Jungkook, but the lifeguard didn't notice. He seemed lost in thought, almost appearing to talk to himself; but if he spoke out loud, Jimin didn't hear it.

Eventually his pace slowed, and he stopped and looked out at the lake for a minute. Jimin froze, and his heart pounded. What would he say when Jungkook saw him? He backed up toward the woods to give himself time to think.

What are you planning to do, Jimin? He asked himself.

His insides seemed torn apart. He knew if he was just friendly and sweet and flirty that Jungkook would just keep avoiding him, keep treating him... like the teenage camper that you are?

Jimin unbuttoned the top of the board shorts and folded them down. His pubic hair peeked out where the shorts came lowest in the front, and the curving crack of his ass was revealed where he had folded them down in the back, the string on his board shorts fell loose.

Jimin's heart beat insanely hard with nervousness. He realized what he was steeling himself for, what he wanted from this moment all along, when he ran after Jungkook.

You want to lose your virginity to him, Jimin thought, heart leaping out of his chest as he acknowledged his intentions.

Jesus Christ, why him, like there aren't easier options?

Not like him. And it's your virginity, it's supposed to be special. As stupid as it is, you fucking love him. That's who it should be with.

Jimin groaned. But like this? You are planning to seduce him. You will force his hand.

I won't force it! Jimin insisted to himself. I will just make it really really fucking hard to resist.

His insides felt at war, a portion of his body and mind advocating for the plan with excitement and lust and a portion advocating against the plan with dread and nervousness and shame.

He says you are shameless, so... fuck the ashamed part. Jimin looked at the rippling back and built legs and tattoos of the lifeguard. He took a deep breath and walked toward him. 


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Author Note:

Oh man poor Jungkook!! 🙈

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