When I head back to the others they were finishing up unpacking our things out of the car, and setting it up. Jimin and Jungkook are goofing off having a water gun fight between each other. "I'm gonna keep my distance from them." Jin is setting up the grill already, while Rap Monster is hanging out by the picnic area with him; looks like he's writing some lyrics, I guess. V is down by the shore playing in the sand and water. I see Suga chilling on a foldout chair with a pair of shades on and head phones in his ears, trying to block out the world. He sure looked like mister super star.
I decide to head towards the "Prince of Swag." When I reach him, apparently, I was blocking his sun. Suga lifts his shades up and looks at me. "Hey Swaggers," I greet him. He simply raises an eyebrow. "Whatcha doin'?" I ask cheerfully. "Well, I was enjoying a nice nap, but now..." he trails off, implying that I ruined it. Suga had such a smug look on his face. I wanted to slap it off.
"You're lucky you're a girl." I look at him with a puzzled expression. "Uh..thanks? I've always been pleased for it?..."
"If you were one of the members, you would die," he warned me and chuckles.
"Aww, is that suppose to scare me?" I mock him, "I'm from America, I get threats like that all the time—friends and family."
"Oh, don't they sound lovely," he sarcastically muttered. "Ha, ha, well you wouldn't kill me," I tilt me head towards him, and batt my eyes. "You love me too much," I smile really wide and giggle. He rolls his eyes holding in a tiny grin.
"It's so beautiful out here, why don't you come and play with everyone on the beach?" I crouch down at his eye-level giving him a sweet smile. "Well, that would require me to move and I'd prefer not too," he gives me a look that says "Duh" written all over it, "I am on vacation ya know, so I'm suppose to be relaxing."
"C'mon, lazy bones, you can sleep later," I shake at his shoulder a little, nagging him. It doesn't seem to be working so I go for the drastic measures, the puppy dog pout. "Come play with us, Yoongi, please? I never see you," I give him puppy eyes. I can see he's trying to resist. He finally lets out a big sigh, "Oh, fine."
"Yay!" I give him a big hug and squeeze him. "Ok, ok," he says with a laugh, swatting me away. I get up and skip towards the others. "Works every time," I smirk to myself, pleased. "Hm. I wonder where Hobi is?" Out of nowhere I hear a screechy cry, and Hoseok zooms past me with his arms high up in the air as he sprints down to the water. I burst out laughing at the little ball of sunshine.
I sat in the sand, holding my sketchbook, taking everything in—it's nothing, but sunshine and fun all around. I start to draw the boys as they play—each of their faces beaming with happiness.
It was contagious.
I decided to join them in the water, so close my book and I quickly go and change into my swim suit and slide on a pair of jean shorts. I'm slightly hesitant to go back out though; I know I'm not the skinniest girl and can be self-conscious about myself. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, finally I build up the courage to go out, and head towards the guys; I froze when I return.
The entire BTS group are running around the beach, shirtless....
I don't know why I'm so surprised, I mean, they are at the beach on a real vacation. They don't have to announce to the world where they are—have a camera crew follow them everywhere they go and watch their every move, or are scheduled to make a V app video; unless they want to themselves. So they don't have to swim with t-shirts on or cover themselves with towels like a girl. It's just them. They can do what ever they want and just be themselves.
I've gone swimming with them before, so it's not the first time I've seen them like this. But they're all really smexy, so yeah, I have a quick fangirl/drool moment. Can you blame me?
"Like what you see?"
I flinch, snapping out of my silent fangirl session, and turn around to find Jimin and V laughing at me. "How the hell did they get there? They were just down by the beach." Maybe I was staring longer than I thought...
"Ugh, shut up!" I whack at them, "Pabo! Don't do that!" They both give me a smug look. This is so embarrassing, I'm blushing like crazy. "Why did it have to be these two?"
"Don't worry, Ollie-yah," Jimin throws an arm around my shoulder, "we won't tell J-hope hyung about your little byuntae moment." They muffle in their laughter. V showing off a large box smile.
I furrow my brows and purse my lips, "Hey! I was not!"
"Yah! Whatever," V rolled his eyes, and ruffles up my hair. "You're so cute when you're blushing," he pinches my cheek. He really likes to do that. "Stop it!" I continuously smack at his shoulder, and let out a big frustrated sigh. Ugh, I know I'm going to lose this argument.
"Aish! Calm down, will you?" he chuckles.
"Yeah, you're gonna make it obvious that you're up to something," Jimin stated. "Wha—up to something? I'm not up to anything!" I cross my arms, irritated, glaring at them. He gives me a wink and a quick peck on the cheek. Throwing me off guard. "Wha—?" I touch my cheek feeling flushed. "Jimin!"
They both make a run for it, and flex their muscles in the air, "Hwaiting!" They shout back at me and turn around heading towards the others. I shook my head and chuckle. "Idiots."
"Well, c'mon Libby-yah, we're missing the fun!" V calls for me. I take a deep breath trying to calm myself.
"Ugh, if you can't beat'em," I thought, letting out a deep breath and quickly ran towards the others. "Join'em."
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Fanfiction**PLEASE CHECK OUT THE NEW RENEWED AND UPDATED VERSION OF THIS STORY "SUNSHINE"** "What happened?" He asked, but I wasn't listening. "Shhhh, look at me," he hooked his finger under my trembling chin, forcing me to meet his eyes. "I'm here." he whisp...
