Last Girl Alive | Bangtan

22: In Bed

Why did we set sail.

You wriggle the rod more impatiently.  You don't know how long you've been sitting here but enough for the sun to have darkened your skin a little. It's a warm, pleasant sort of sunshine but nonetheless tiring and unchanging.  Two further days on this ship has given no change of weather or landscape which has led to a dreary life.

And this rod has started to become heavy and solid in your hand. Your arm muscles are aching.  Your hair is a nest  after having been treated like a plaything by the wind. 

You can't wait for the evening to come and with it dinner. Worst of all,  your nerves were at your limit. 

"Aerrgdhdh, " You let out a trustfrated voice.  A low chuckle behind you,  causes you to whirl around. 

The master of this impeccably boring task,  eyes you amused.  "What? " You say annoyed. 

"You're so restless. "

"How can I not be?" You mumble. "No damn fish wants to nip the bait."

For such a careless personality the man had an infinite amount of patience and attention and care he was willing to dedicate to certain tasks. Especially fishing. Perhaps it was his sailing experience or his extreme catlike personality that gave him this talent.  Always lounging he had the skill to catch fish go after go as well.

"That's cause you're doing it wrong, " Yoongi shrugs,  pushing himself off the wall he was leaning against and coming towards you. He grips the cigarrete more tightly,  between his lips, and comes closer the scent of it mixed with the scent of him, something you'd grown used to.

"Hold it higher... Like this, " Gently, placing his fingers under your elbows,  he raises your posture. "And don't wriggle and move about so much. Don't know who's the fish at this point."

"Shut up, " You say,  trying to hide yours smile.  Satisfied,  he turns to disappear just as mysteriously as he had arrived.  Like a fishing genie popping up for advice.

However,  you aren't abandoned in your loneliness for too long.  If you could call it loneliness. More like privacy...something you were getting less and less of.  You always seemed to be surrounded by one of the guys or another. 

"Y/N!" Jin comes trudging towards you with big footsteps.  "Caught anything?  I need to make lunch soon you know,"

"I know, " You say,  dismally.  "But I've been here for so long,  Jin,  and I haven't caught anything. "

"Noo,  what a pity, " Jin pouts,  placing a hand on his hip as he surveys you.  Then he furrows his eyebrows.  "Are you sure you're doing it right? "

"Yes yes, " You roll your eyes.  "Well,  now I am. "

Just then you notice that he is a bit weary. The man is sweating a little through his clothes and even though it's hot,  it isn't that hot.

"Jin what's wrong?  Are you okay?" You say slowly,  eyes widening.  "You look a little... tired? "

"I do? " He says.  He looks down at himself and then rubs the back of his head a little sheepishly.  "Maybe. Have been taking care of Jimin since pretty early this morning so, yeah... I'm a bit tired."

You look at him temporarily confused.  Jimin wasnt usually one of the ones causing trouble among the group  even though he was quick to tempt despite often ending up as the victim.  The title of troublemaker belonged to the other two less mature men of the maknae line : Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook.

What is he talking about?

"What do you mean?" You ask.  "Taking care of Jimin?"

Sure Jimin was a baby but-