Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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"Oh, first I was supposed to stay away from you because a ghost was after me and now I'm supposed to jump in the shower with you.... pfff... dream on." I knew that I should also get him on our side, but when it came to deciding whether to be nice and help our plan or just leave him savage, my slightly offended streak clearly won out. And so I actually turned around and couldn't help but walk extra sexy while hoping it looked really sexy and not like a disabled penguin who'd had too much to drink. I told myself that looking back wasn't cool and that I would look so much more confident if I didn't look back, but I was actually scared of seeing him laugh. As long as I didn't see it, it wasn't true... oh I should remember that line, it had rhymed(in my language it did... it got lost in translation). If I kept being so creative, I could challenge Yoongi to a rap battle... Could someone die of a laughing fit? Probably yes, if he choked on his spit and it got into his lungs, he could get pneumonia and that can be life-threatening... ok... I didn't want to kill Yoongi, so I should stop making up such nonsense now.

To distract myself from my weird ideas, I ran to our umbrella grill to see if the food was hot yet, but since it wasn't ready yet, I sat down on the beach and drew bored patterns in the sand. Suddenly it got darker because a shadow moved over me, which disappeared again when the person it belonged to sat down next to me. He said as little as I did and just sat silently next to me, but had his hand on mine.

"Didn't you want to catch fish with Jin and Jimin?" I eventually broke the silence.

"We caught 13 fish, that's easily enough... Jin is showing Jimin how to gut and marinate them so that they taste better when grilled... I honestly wasn't interested in the fish guts, so I got rid of them" Yoongi explained to me. As I leaned my head on his shoulder, he casually put an arm around my shoulder and together we just looked at the water, listened to the gentle waves and let the sun warm us.

"Listen, what I said to you the other day... just forget that shit, I was an idiot that night.... " he started to apologize to me.

"So you didn't actually want me to be your girlfriend?" I asked, irritated by his statement.

"What, no... BUT... I meant that I didn't have feelings for you yet, that's not true... yes, I didn't want anyone to be able to snatch you away... but I also realize now that was the wrong way to go about it. I hope you won't hold it against me and we can just erase that night from your memory." he asked me, slightly worried. Did he think I'd ditched him last night because of that? As revenge or something?

"Well... but if you want me to forget the evening, then I'll forget our kiss too... That would be a shame... but I could forget it on one condition," I said in a regretful tone, which made him look surprised at my face.

"And what condition would that be?" he then wanted to know hopefully.

"Well, you have to kiss me again as a reminder... if you want me to forget the first kiss, then I want another one." I demanded and saw the corners of his mouth lift into a cheeky grin.

"That sounds like a fair trade..."