Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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Yoongi next to us just giggled, he wasn't really much help to me, how much more had they drunk when I was bathing?

"What do I get for lifting him off you?" he asked with a grin when he had calmed down a bit.

"If you don't help me voluntarily, you'll see what you get for it," I threatened him, but he just laughed again, although he quickly lost it when, with some effort, I rolled Namjoon off me so that he was now lying on Yoongi, whom he immediately hugged in his sleep and didn't want to let go. Well, look who laughs now... Grinning, I got up and was about to leave the room when Yoongi whined and tried to stop me.

"What are you doing? You can't leave me alone with him like this... Yahhh stay here!" he called after me, but I just winked at him like he did to me in the morning and waved with a cheeky grin as I closed the door behind me. The last thing I saw of him was his middle finger peeking helplessly out from under Namjoon, but that didn't bother me at all, just made me giggle as I made my way to the bathroom, where I quickly brushed my teeth before heading to my shared bedroom where Taehyung was already asleep, slipping under the covers and being pulled right up to him, where he hugged me loosely and muttered, "You're not Jimin hyung at all. ." but still just kept me in his arms and slept on. I had really ended up in a cuddle room here, but there was no way I was going to complain about that, because now that Taehyung was treating me so sweetly, I wasn't a bit uncomfortable, on the contrary, if Jimin came later, I would be in heaven. I hadn't slept as well as I did last night for a long time... My night usually consisted of studying until I fell asleep with my head on my desk, drooling all over one of my books. Very uncomfortable, unfortunately I rarely made it to my bed, only when Mina was home and sent me to bed did it work for sure. And here? It was an uncertain situation that required a lot of effort and in which we had to adapt, not knowing what our future looked like, but our survival, if we didn't have any bad accidents or get seriously ill, was still assured. We had food and water, as well as a roof over our heads that we just had to protect from storms. All in all, it could have been worse for us. In contrast to my hectic life in Seoul, it was very calm and relaxed here. Good... except that there were seven guys here who made my blood pressure soar.

I quickly dozed off and didn't really wake up when Jimin joined me, but I felt his body heat and immediately noticed how I felt even more comfortable when he rested his chin on my shoulder from behind. I could really get used to that... I don't mind if they take a few more weeks before they find us here.

The next morning didn't start quite as early as the previous one, as everyone preferred to sleep in, no one wanted to wake up in a bad mood with a hangover, so breakfast was skipped and became lunch instead. First we ate the perishable food from the fridge, saving the microwaveable food that was available in abundance on the plane. With the fresh stuff we could harvest and catch, things lasted longer and there was more variety... and grilling fish on the beach in the evening was just so cozy and had such a vacation atmosphere. Yoongi and Taehyung had accidentally found lemon trees while building latrines, so we could firstly season the fish and secondly make lemon water to drink, which was not only refreshing but also provided important vitamins. As a budding doctor, I naturally had a balanced diet in mind. This time, Taehyung was already gone and I was lying half on top of Jimin when I woke up. He was lying on his back, stretched out on all fours and made no sign that he was going to wake up soon, while my left arm and leg lay over him and my head lay on his chest. If I thought Taehyung was cute when he was asleep yesterday, Jimin topped that again. So relaxed, with a little smile, I hoped he was dreaming something nice. Still a little tired, I closed my eyes again and snuggled up to him a little more comfortably, realizing that he was probably dreaming something really great, because my knee was touching his middle, which was definitely sticking out more than usual...