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Season Two: Chapter 16; Jealous

And so they stayed there. Forever felt like two seconds and time passed by quickly for the two. It was morning and she was still in the boy's embrace, laying there and enjoying his presence while she still can.

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"Watch your step!" Namjoon said, walking right behind the girl and pointing at every  single little rock he finds that lays blocking her way. "Don't worry I'm fine." She replied, smiling at the male. "Careful y/n." Hoseok warned, reaching out his hand and for the girl to grab to be able to get on the boat.

Grasping onto his hand, she looks down at the gap between her legs and takes a step cautiously in one jump. The boat shakes gently but enough to make her fall from her feet as she weighs down the floating boat. "Thanks." She gently pats the boy's back, giving one little smile and walking away to the seats.

Not five seconds away from her step and the boat rumbles once again, this time it caused her to fall and crash into someone. His smell was yet familiar and the grope of his hands rests onto her waist while the fall took place. Hell, he smelt really nice and it reminded her of Jungkook, his scent was different from the other though. His was empowered and addictive. One where you find yourself stealing his jacket, sniffing the leather for two days straight and secretly wanting to clone the boy personally. Kook however, had a nostalgic scent. It smelt like home, you smell this guy and you feel like you're home wrapped around in thick blankets in a cold room, staring out the window with rain pouring down from the sky as you sip on your hot chocolate. Everything around you fades and you feel like the safest person on earth. He reminded you of safety and warmth. It's amazing how you can feel through scents. His fingers caressed on her back gently as his other hand grabs her wrist, preventing the fall.

Well too bad he didn't try hard enough.

Her light body lays on top of his wide chest, face to face and the boy swore he could feel her breast touching the thin fabric of his shirt. Eyes locked and she could almost feel his heart beat a thump. The boy finds his cheeks growing red at the little interaction and he didn't like it at all.

Wind softly blowing her hair and he stares at her eyes once again. The little strands that brushes the skin of her cheeks and her lashes batting them away made her eyes shine in the daylight. He knew she had weird eyes but now staring at it a little longer, her eyes were kind of intimidating. It was something else and it wasn't something he sees often, it was intimidatingly... glowing. It was glowing. It almost looked like it was illuminating light out of her sea of pastel. It was strange and he didn't know why he had found it interesting.

He furrowed his brows and stares at it deeper, and there it was again. It was glowing, sparkling even. He hated to admit it but it was one of the most beautiful eyes he had seen in his entire life.

"Sorry guys! I kinda slipped!" Shouted namjoon in the distance and they both snapped back to reality. Standing up, the girl dusts off her shirt and shook it off. Taehyung on the other hand was left surprised at what just happened, feet already on the ground and he walks away without a notice, leaving the situation behind.

"What the bloody hell was that?" Whispered Jimin to seokjin, nudging gently on his elbow and seokjin flinched slightly. "Did you see the way taehyung actually kept his eye contact? Now that's a first." Said the younger, sipping his coffee and inhaling the scent that hovered over his nose. 'What the hell are you doing to my brothers y/n?' The eldest thought, eyes blinking rapidly and looking to his left afterwards.