Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

16

We sat down in the sand with the aluminum foil and umbrella, wrapping it completely so that we soon had a fully silver umbrella. Then we turned it upside down, with the handle pointing up, so that the sun shone directly into the inside, and we put our hands inside, which actually warmed up immediately. The aluminum foil reflected the sunlight from all sides and didn't let it escape quickly due to the semi-spherical shape. Delighted that it worked, Hoseok clapped his hands and smiled warmly at me. Then his expression turned serious. He held a finger to his lips and took the umbrella in his hand before holding it over us. 

"This way they won't find us," he said conspiratorially, and I looked confused. 

"But we're supposed to be found..." I said, puzzled. Then it dawned on me what he meant, and I fell back into the sand laughing. 

"Hellooooo, if the aliens abduct us... I've played The Sims too often... I don't want to come back pregnant." He looked at me indignantly before he couldn't hold back anymore and fell down beside me giggling. 

"Well, if aluminum foil helps prevent pregnancies, we should definitely use it sparingly. Who knows how long we'll have to stay here," I amused myself, continuing the joke without realizing that I was implying that I would have sex here. After all, I was the only person who could get pregnant. But I noticed this mishap when I looked at him and he raised an eyebrow with a dirty grin on his face. There it was, my first faux pas... I was already embarrassed, and my face turned pink. To distract myself, I grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at him. His eyes widened in shock, and he opened his mouth but quickly regained composure and grabbed two handfuls of sand himself. Since I had already noticed from his mischievous look that he wanted to retaliate, I jumped up and now half giggling, half screaming, ran away from him... our chase turned into a wild sand fight, which ended with us running towards the sea. I slipped and fell into the still shallow waves, and he couldn't brake in time and landed on top of me. It wasn't as romantic as it always happened in movies because instead of staring into each other's eyes and kissing, we just laughed until our stomachs hurt, tried to get up but kept falling down again because we were soaking wet and couldn't find good footing.

"That won't do." Hoseok giggled and got up on his own, and I followed suit. 

"We should really make the food now," I said regretfully, as it had been a lot of fun, but he just nodded, throwing glances at me repeatedly. 

"What?" I asked when we reached the plane and he still stared at me speechless. 

"Your blouse is white," he observed. 

"Yes, so?" I asked, and he grinned dirtily again. 

"Your bra is lilac," he said with a wink, and I looked down in horror... the white blouse of the uniform had become transparent from the water and was sticking to me.