Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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"No, there are no rocks in front of it, nor can I see our table, we should be able to see the plane from this distance, so if you're asking if we've already circumnavigated the island, no, we haven't walked long enough for that and the curves weren't inclined enough. If I've thought about it correctly, we're not quite halfway around the island... and that's only if the island doesn't have any large headlands..." Namjoon explained, as we all looked in disbelief at the beautifully decorated fireplace.

"But if the island wasn't uninhabited, shouldn't we have been noticed long ago?" asked Jungkook, irritated.

"The island is uninhabited..." said Taehyung and Namjoon nodded. We walked to the spot and looked around, there were empty champagne and vodka bottles, plastic cups, paper plates and other trash everywhere. We even found underwear.

"Nobody who lives here would litter their island like that." he added.

"I'd guess that someone drove by on a yacht and anchored here to celebrate. It's really disgusting that they didn't take their garbage with them." I remarked.

Namjoon was already digging a hole and throwing the garbage in there.

"Not the best solution, but at least it won't hurt any animals," he said and we helped him collect everything that was lying around.

"These things don't look very weather-beaten... they must not have been lying here for long. Yah, look... A bottle of champagne that's still closed." Tae said excitedly.

"There are 3 more here, they buried them in the wet sand, probably to keep them cool... what do you think, drink or bring Jimin?" asked Jungkook with a grin.

"Drink two, bring two... I mean, Jimin will probably empty them almost by himself, so that's only fair." Taehyung suggested and Namjoon laughed.

"But please build our shelter first, I don't want to just fall asleep drunk on the beach and then wake up sick. If we all get sick here, we'll have no strength to go back and no one to take care of us." I thought about it and Jungkook and Taehyung immediately headed towards the interior of the island, where the first trees could be seen, to find a suitable spot and build a tent with the tarpaulins they had brought with them. Namjoon went to collect pieces of wood and I took four packs of microwave food out of the bag with the supplies. After we had eaten our lunch portion cold, we would now have to improvise something at the campfire and warm it up by the fire, but the trick was not to get too close to the flames so that the packaging didn't melt.

"I can't find the lighter anywhere, I think we've forgotten it." I informed him, but he just shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm a good boy scout, I can light the fire that way." he said with a grin and I giggled at his pun. He placed the pieces of wood he had found in the middle of the fire pit, collected dried dune grass and placed it underneath, then took a piece of wood and a small stick and turned it until the wood became hot enough from the friction to ignite the grass. After a short time, the fire was burning and he grinned proudly as I applauded in awe. His dimples showed, which made him look really cute.

"It's a good thing we have you, eventually all our lighters will be empty." I praised him.

"We could refill them with the kerosene from the plane," he suggested with a laugh.

"If we can figure out how to get it out of the plane and into the lighters," I replied thoughtfully, before putting the food packets down so that they slowly but surely got warm. The other two came back after they had finished building and we sat down by the fire and ate our now warm food while watching the sunset. Afterwards, we popped the first bottle of champagne and talked about our lives before we met, barely noticing how the first bottle had been emptied. The second was almost drunk when Jungkook took the floor.

"Let's play spin the bottle."