Bodyguard (Jungkook)✅

~Chapter 16~

Yura POV

As we lay on the beach after breakfast I am not happy at all.
I was in such a good mood yesterday but it all flew away quickly when we started walking down the beach this morning.
Kate was walking hand in hand with my father infront of me, Jungkook wasn't there because he had forgotten his phone in the hotelroom.
I watched her petit figure moving smoothly step for step, her hips swaying as she walks. Only wearing a bikini, perfect skin on display. It made me feel extremly insecure as I walk behind them, wearing one of my favourite flowly dresses because I know that I don't look like that. Small waist, perfect skin, perfectly shaped legs and shiny hair put up into a bun. I am not like her at all.
I can barely fit in my swimsuit as I gained weight again. Irratated skin and messy hair. I wish that I  could just  look like her. Perfect curves and no pound to much.
Why couldn't I just look like this too?
My vision suddenly got blurry as tears filled my eyes. I tried to  hold them back as a didn't want to cry infront of others. When I cry I'm even uglier than normally.
So I hide my face in my hands, while tears quietly roll down my cheeks.
"Hey Yura" I hear Jungkooks happy voice as he shouts from somewhere behind me.
And the next thing I know, two strong arms pull me into a hard chest.
"What's wrong sweetie?" He whispers in my ear, clearly worried.
I try hard to calm myself down, so my voice wouldn't be so weirdly high.
"It's just... I don't feel good in places like this." I answer, wiping my cheeks.
"Why, what's wrong with the beach? When we were here yesterday you seemed to be fine." He spins me around so I face him and cups my face.
"You know... Here are so many girls looking perfect in there tiny bikinis. I just feel so self-contrious at times like these." For no reason my tears start to fall again but Jungkook wipes them away quickly.
"I don't know who planted that crazy thought about not being pretty in your brain, but I'll kill them." He says completly serious, making me laugh.
"Do you want to know why I love you?" He asks kinda random.
I nod my head, indicating him to go on. "I love you not only because you're the prettiest girl I've ever seen but because you are yourself. I fell in love with your cute little smiles that light up the whole room, because of your friendlyness towards everyone. I love you because you have a great personality and that is the thing that really counts." He gives me a heartwarming smile making me cry again but this time they are tears of happiness.
What did I do to deserve this sweet guy? He's such a gentleman.
"Thx for always being there for me." I hug him tight breathing in his cent and enjoying his comforting embrace.
Just as we part my father turns to us narrowing his eyes at Jungkook. He gives him a cold glare before turning back to Kate that didn't even notice that he wasn't listening to her babling.
We reach the ocean.
"Let's go" Jungkook yells and grabs my hand. He starts running extremly fast making me struggle to keep up with him. I didn't even notice where we were running to until I'm completly surrounded by turquoise blue water.
I enjoy the feeling of floting in this warmth until his arms come out of nowhere and he starts pulling me further into the ocean.
I panic as my feet can't reach the sand anymore. I've never been good at swimming and I'll propably never will.
"Jungkook, stop it"I scream at him as he's still trying to pull me further.
He finally turns around noticing my struggeling to stay over water, waddeling my arms like a dog.
He swims over to me quickly and I instantly hold onto him...

~later that day~

It's weird. We are still at the beach Just hanging around but Kate acts totally different suddenly. Normally she talks endlessly, giving me a headache but she's dead quiet now. Her body is stiff as she types on her phone. Jungkook is softly snoring beside me, completly sleeping like a stone and dad is getting us some ice cream in the city nearby.
She seems nervous as she types, I suppose mesagges, completly engulfed into the small touchscreen.
Something's off. Something's really off with her. Why is she nervous when texting somebody? Who could it be that makes her so nervous?
What is up with this weird woman?...