Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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The next few weeks were spent working on our respective projects, harvesting food, catching more fish so that we could preserve it by smoking it and continuing to build on the lake. In the meantime, Jungkook and Taehyung had already built a hut, which we used as a changing room, and right next to it they built another, larger room, which they used for dance training. They were planning to build more rooms next to it so that we had places to retreat to in case something happened to the plane. But even if not, we could use rooms that we could use as dining rooms, covered outdoor kitchens and a large living room, for example, when the rainy season started and we didn't want to sit in the cramped plane all day. Jungkook proved to be very adept at building furniture, so it wasn't long before he had drawn plans of how he was going to make chairs, a large dining table, benches, hammock stands, worktops and shelves once the rooms were ready and I was thrilled at how skilled he was at it. We spent the evenings watching movies and playing games, talking and laughing a lot and, above all, we grew closer together as there were no more secrets and everyone could show their affection without restrictions. The best thing about it was definitely the moments when someone just randomly pulled me behind a tree, into one of the rooms or somewhere else to kiss or cuddle me, and I didn't even have to look at who it was, because I could now tell who it was by the way they kissed me, held me or even just the way they grabbed me without any major problems. We no longer believed that we would get help from the passing ship, otherwise a rescue team would have been here long ago. So the days went by and we were just happy and forgot more and more about the outside world, creating our own little world instead, which offered us almost everything we needed at the moment... Well, we were all missing Netflix, rice and ramen, but that was bearable.

I was just checking the plants we had planted in our now quite large garden and picked a tomato that smelled incredibly delicious, red and ripe, warmed up by the sun, and took a hearty bite. The explosion of flavor hit me immediately, the warmer it got, the better they tasted. As the juice dripped from my chin, strong arms wrapped around me from behind and Namjoon rested his head on my shoulder.

"I'd love to lick the tomato trail off your face, they both look so delicious," he said, making me smile.

"Do you want to take a bite?" I asked and held the tomato out to him, but he just grinned.

"I'd love to." he said and nibbled on my earlobe, causing goose bumps to spread across my skin despite the warmth. Sighing, I leaned more against him and closed my eyes.

"Actually, I meant the tomato, but I'm certainly not resisting either..." I surrendered, earning a soft laugh from him.

"I'll taste it in a minute, you're more important." he said, causing the corners of my mouth to rise.

"Did you get water? We should water the beds, they dry out so quickly here..." I asked and he nodded.

"Yes, Hobi's just fetching another load too... I've been thinking, if we dig a little channel here and connect it to the stream, then we can channel some water here and save ourselves the hassle of hauling it," he suggested and I liked the idea.

"But that would make a huge mud puddle on the beach..." I pointed out.

"So maybe we should do it back there, about 100m further away, then it's close enough to us, but far enough away to affect us here. " he explained his plan.

"That sounds good, then we'd better start tomorrow." I had just finished speaking when Hobi arrived with the rest of the water. Namjoon and I had eaten the tomato in the meantime, but its juice still adorned my face and Hobi came up to me licking my lips, only to kiss my chin, licking it clean before kissing me on the mouth.

"Joonie, can you do the watering?" he asked the younger boy when he had pulled away from me. He nodded, whereupon Hobi looked at me with a wry grin.

"Run!"