Chapter: 29

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30||To the Beach! (Bitch?)

"Hey, is it just me, or am I feeling as if we forgot something?" Namjoon asked as we were heading towards the beach, scratching the back of his head. "Hmm, true. I think something is missing." Jin agreed as his forehead crinkled, thinking hard. "Why does my gut instincts tells me it's a someone, not a something." I muttered as I tried to rethink of what happened today, but got a blank memory as I tried to focus. I just ruffled my hair, slightly frustrated that I had a bad memory since I was born. No wonder I kept getting an F whenever we had spelling quizzes. I noted as I tried again, recalling small moments like me punching the annoying bitch girl and Peter back hugging me. My face instantly went red as I remembered how close he was to me, his rock like abs brushing behind my back (I mean, it's not quite easy to forget that your crush, legit back hugged you, outside, with additional of toned abs).

Damn it! Focuse Yuki! I scolded myself as I shook my head and lightly slapped my cheeks, making the couple infront of me to look at me if I was an alien which just arrived from outer space. I just laughed akwardly and gave them a thumbs up, signaling that I was quite sane. Shaking their heads and sighing as if I had failed them, they just blankly stood there, thinking deeply and rummaging their memory. I just stupidly blinked at them, only deciding to use my unfunctional brain when Namjoon shoot me a glare. So keeping our heads together, us trio went into a series of memory recalling, which failed as we all huffed out and look at each other with helpless eyes. "Why don't we discuss the events one by one! Maybe we'll get to remember what we're missing." The sexy high IQ appa (aka Namjoon) suggested as he looked at us, trying to look smarter than the rest of us (which by the way, he was).

Sadly, our little session was interrupted when 2 adorable whining voices called out my name, making me turn towards the sound, only to be tackled by 2 boys who decided to jump on me. "Yuki!" Peter and Taehyung cried as they tried to hug me, shoving each other in order to get more access. So they were the ones I was missing out. I mentally facepalmed as I looked at the two bickering boys, sweat dropping every time when one would call the other using foul names and push each other rather harshly. However, it quickly came into an end when Peter noticed my injured arm, making him shove away the poor Taehyung. Inspecting it, concern flickered in his eyes as he looked at me with worry. "You're hurt." He simply stated as I snorted, rolling my eyes. "Thanks for stating the obvious." I grumbled as I pulled back my arm and hugged it, silently enjoying the buffering state that Peter was in.

By this time, Taehyung had stood up and was about to hit Peter on the head but stopped when he saw my arm. "Oh my god! What happened?! Yuki, you're hurt! Oh my god!" He cried as he flapped his arms and looked at me with huge eyes that made me chuckle. "Aww, it's okay Tae. It's only a gnash." I reassured as I looked at his over reacting figure, making me want to go and pet him like a puppy. But to my surprise, something warm came contact with my skin, making me tear my eyes away from Taehyung. And there, I saw Peter gently kissing my scar and holding it as if it was a fragile butterfly. "W-what are you-." "Why the fuck did you just do to my Yuki?!" Taehyung beat me into it as he speedily jumped between me and Peter, acting like a barrier. "Explain yourself, now." Taehyung snarled as he crossed his arms and tapped his foot, looking like a child who didn't get his candy.

"It was a get-well-soon-kiss you idiot." Peter said as he looked at Taehyung with unbelievable eyes. "Never heard of the word 'get well soon'?" He mocked as he let out a deep chuckle, earning a glare from a bright red Taehyung. "But it has magic in it." Peter muttered, adding more suspicion from both Taehyung and me. He tried to escape Taehyung's wrath, only to get punched on the face by Taehyung. "I swear! I'll kill you if you touch my girl again, understand?!" Taehyung screamed as he punched Peter again, making him fall to the ground. However, I was completely dense about the situation as I happily unwrapped my arm, understanding what Peter meant. His kisses holds power, and one of its effects is that it has the ability to heal. I thought as I examined my perfectly normal arm, no sign of scratch to be found.

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