"Someone help!! There's a body in the water!"
It all started when Min Yoongi, a talented surfer, gets swept by the biggest riptide on the coast. No one saw it coming, not him, or the weather forecast. Not the families and children who just went to...
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Yoongi had tried his best to block out the earlier events of the week. Leaving his coach, breaking up with Yunseo, and oddly enough, having his own neighbor see him naked-the other way around as well.
He always lingered on the latter when it entered his mind. The striped shirt resting on his shoulders as it began to stretch and fit around his small yet built frame. 'What a pervert,' his own conscience thought. But the thought never left, only fading in his mind for him to see when it was most unexpected.
After Yoongi regained himself, he decided he would head to the beach. The waves were always perfect, like they were tailored to his presence. Every rise and fall, in sync with Yoongi's, like the breathe entering his lungs and then leaving soon after.
Yoongi decided he would bring his special board, he hadn't used it in a while and it was gathering dust. He also conjured some other essentials, such as water, sunscreen, sunglasses, earbuds, a towel, a rash guard and some wax, just in case.
However, Yoongi never leaves his abode empty-bellied, so he mixed up some fruit and drizzled some honey and granola just for a quick, sweet, and nutritional snack. When did Yoongi become like his good friend Seokjin? He didn't have the answer to that either, but he was craving one of his mouth-watering omelettes.
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Quickly gobbling down his creation, he grabbed his bag, and strolled out of his apartment. Headed to his second home.
***
'Ahh, it has been a long time,' Min Yoongi sighed at the thought.
He took his time breathing in the salty air, and listening to the crashing of the waves. Meanwhile, setting down his belongings on the water, yet near a lifeguard stand.
He didn't want to waste any time before catching a much needed wave. So he dropped his stuff, grabbed his board and headed down to the water. There weren't many people there, except a lifeguard and some families playing in the sand. It was perfect for surfing.
It was low tide so he would have to travel out to shore a bit, but it didn't seem like there was a riptide nearby. So it wasn't too bad.
Wave after wave occurred, with not much luck besides the occasional ride to shore.
