Swimming

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You were pacing nervously around your room, still contemplating if you should go this afternoon with Jungkook for swimming like you had promised him to yesterday. It was obvious that since you gave him your word you had to go and try to teach him swimming but the problem was that you weren't as comfortable as he claimed to be around you.

It's not that you felt endangered or anything however you definitely were alert at the thought that he would be shirtless and you will need to be getting holds of his body often while explaining the movements. The image in your head of that possible scene had passed by in your mind quite often since yesterday and you couldn't help but feel embarrassed by it however even if you were to postpone it for another time, you wouldn't be able to avoid it forever.

Why didn't I just kept my mouth shut? Did I had to promise? Agh~

You whined in your head as you looked at the clock on the wall above your bed. The time rushed you to make up your mind as it was nearing the moment where he will be getting off work and you sighed, knowing well that the right thing to do was to keep your promise.

You turned around and went to your wardrobe, easily finding your new bikini which you had brought along from the city. Your roommate gave it to you as compensation for a shirt she had borrowed from you once and wanted to keep it. It was new and she insisted that you would need it since summer was coming and your town was by the sea and because after you had tried it one, it fit you perfectly, you had ended up accepting it.

Isn't this too revealing tho.?

You questioned for a moment but since you didn't have another swimsuit you just grabbed it and went to pull the curtain and lock your door so you could change. It didn't take you long to wear it and after you did, you spend some minutes looking at yourself in the mirror, still skeptical about it. 

"Y/N~" As you heard your mother calling your name tho, you quickly turned around and wore a loose t-shirt and your shorts, keeping the bikini underneath, then you hurried down to see what did she called you for.

"Yes, mom. What is it."You replied to her while you were still rushing down the stairs then you took sight of her by the door, dressed well, and with her handbag on her right hand.

"I and dad will be going to the capital city. Your aunt's daughter is giving birth." She informed you as she was struggling to put on her shoes then she hurried out, making you run after her.

"What?! B-but so suddenly?!" 

"Usually that's how those things happen honey, she was in her days anyways." Your mom replied as she kept walking towards the front gate of the garden and you followed her, even though you had no shoes on.

"But-but.. when will you be coming back? I will be alone." You told her just when your dad's car stopped on the road, coming from his mechanic shop where he usually leaves it.

"You aren't a kid anymore Y/N. You will be just fine. Two days max okay." Your mom patted your head before getting into the car and you just looked at her speechless.

"You have Jungkook here. He sleeps in the small room at the garage so if you need something you can ask him for help. " Your dad added then they waved at you before taking off, leaving you behind just observing the vehicle go.

Shit!

You thought to yourself as you definitely didn't like to be left alone in this house. If your 'friends' were to know that you were all by yourself, they might come to pay you any visits and you definitely wouldn't like that.

Why did they even have to go? It's not even my real aunt.

You complained once more in your head as you turned around to go back inside. The woman that your mother referred to as your aunt was not in any way blood related to you, but because she used to be your neighbor and she and your mom were very close friends, you always called her aunt and her daughter was like an older sister in a way, but as you grew up and they moved to the capital city, you lost contact with her but it seems that it wasn't the same for your mom.

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