Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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After we had all eaten, in remembrance of old times, at the campfire on the beach, but we grilled chicken instead of fish, as we had several freezers filled with meat at our disposal, Hobi showed us the rest of the island. I felt like I was in heaven, back on our island, but with all the comforts of civilization. Well, Amazon deliveries would probably take longer as all our mail and parcels would be delivered to the nearest big city and from there brought to us with a weekly delivery if food was needed. On the other side was actually half a village, accommodation, for people who would be working here, guest houses, for our visit, the hotel, the promised Starbucks and a supermarket looking warehouse. There was even a self-service checkout where you didn't have to pay, but which took out the things you took with you so that you could simply reorder without anything being missing afterwards. Manual stocktaking became superfluous. It even showed you when something was about to expire so that no food was wasted and you could still process and eat it beforehand. We were thrilled. After everyone had chosen a room in the house, I wanted to sneak into Hobi's room because I was so touched by everything he had put together for all of us that I really wanted to sleep with him... However, everyone seemed to think so and so we stood outside Hobi's door giggling.

"Come on out, Hobi, we'll probably sleep in the cozy room," said Namjoon, knocking on his door. He stuck his head out and grinned at us.

"Why did I know you wanted to try out the room as soon as possible?" he asked, amused, and joined us in the hallway. Caught off guard, we followed him, no one said anything as we were all totally tired from the exhausting but incredibly overwhelming day. The snuggle room was at the end of the corridor and once we were inside, I just let myself sink onto one of the pillows, not realizing at first who I was lying next to as my eyes closed quickly, the tiredness simply overtaking me. Someone put a blanket over me as I felt arms close around me. By now I didn't even need to look, I knew it was Yoongi by the way he was holding me. On my other side lay Jin, who had probably been the one to tuck me in. Smiling, I snuggled up to both of them and then fell asleep for good. That night, I slept better than I had for a long time... I put it down to the island air that I had missed for so long.

Little hands were pawing at my face and baby babbling reached my ears. At first I thought I was missing Sora so much that I was now dreaming about her, when suddenly my nose disappeared into a mouth. Astonished, I opened my eyes and saw my daughter trying to eat my face. Giggling, I hugged her, stroked her little head and then let her touch my breast. What a relief not to have to pump anymore, letting her feed was so much quicker, more comfortable and finally mess-free. I looked around, the boys were all gone, had probably let me sleep, but Jin's mom was sitting next to me smiling at the reunion of Sora and me. She had probably been looking after her while I was still asleep.

"Hello... Did I oversleep or why is everyone gone?" I asked her in surprise.

"No, no. They all have to help, so we woke them up, but you're needed by your baby, so you were allowed to sleep a little longer." she said kindly and stroked my back.

"Is everyone here? All the parents and my sister?" I asked and she nodded.

"Yes, we got here two hours ago. Your sister is shooing everyone around. I've been here before, with the other moms, but it's so beautiful here... I hope you don't mind if I come here on vacation four times a year," she explained, making me smile.

"You can all come as often as you like, you can each have your own house here and live here for all I care." I suggested.

"Well, I'm sure some of the families are actually planning to do that, but I need my shopping and restaurants and my friends." she said.

"Well, you've got us here!" exclaimed Mrs. Park, who had just come in.

"As much as I love some of you, others I could smack against the wall, I don't need to see them every day..." she said with a grimace and both Jimin's mother and I knew who she meant. Mrs. Min and she didn't really get along, only just tolerating each other's presence, but it was no wonder, they were both very strong-willed and reluctant to give in.