"Excuse me?"

He quickly pulled out a medical box, to clear himself of any misunderstandings I was thinking of.

"They gave me this at the hospital yesterday just in case. I searched up some videos on how to change bandages so I think I'll do ok?" He said.

"So, uh, take off your shirt, I can't treat a wound on your chest unless you take it off, you'll still have your vest on so it's ok. And you don't have to feel uncomfortable with me, we've known each other for years." He reassured me.

"I can't take it off..." I whispered.

"You don't have to be shy." He said, lightly grabbing the hem of my shirt, asking my with his eyes if he should take it off or if I should do it myself.

"Jimin, I can't take it off." I repeated, moving his hand off.

"Take it off Yeseul, I can't treat the wound with your shirt on now can I?" He tilted his head.

"I can't."

"Take it off."

"I can't take it off."

"Yeseul stop annoying me, I'm gonna take it off now ok." He warned.

"I'M NOT WEARING ANYTHING UNDER."

"N-not even a b-bra?" He looked flustered.

"Yes Jimin, not even a fucking bra, I was going to go to sleep soon, how was I supposed to know you were gonna be this nice?" I replied. I got up and went into my room, wearing a sports bra, leaving my shirt buttons open.

I sat down in front of him awkwardly.

He gently took off the bandage, taking out this cream to apply it on it. Now I remember the doctors telling me to apply it every time I changed the bandage. Crazy that Jimin would even care enough to think about it.

"We'll go to the beach again tomorrow. Alone." He told me, still trying to cleanly apply the cream. I sighed nodding, I found today boring because I couldn't go into the water. But it would be rude if I said I didn't wanna go and ruin the fun for the boys.

"I bought you waterproof bandages, you'll go into the water with us. I'm sorry today was so, bland for you." He told me. Is he trying to do that one day nice thing because he feels bad or something? Whatever it is.

It feels good.

"You have a bathing suit right?" He asked.

"I have a, bikini. Me wearing that wouldn't make you uncomfortable, right?" I raised my eyebrows. If he replied yes I just would go buy a more covering swimsuit from a store. I just shoved the bikini in the suitcase with my other stuff. It was new and I just, what was I thinking taking that on a trip with boys?

"I wouldn't." Jimin simply replied, finally putting on the bandage. Jimin slowly started buttoning up my shirt again, why is there so much, tension?

"I can button it up myself." I literally said anything I could to end this silence.

"I wanna help you out with it though." He said, continuing to do it. As he finished he looked up at me, it looked like his hand naturally went over to my cheek thinking about something.

"Why do you look so..."

"So?"

"Pretty."

My eyebrows shot up in confusion, other than the time at the wedding he had, never complimented me. Like ever.

Our eyes seemed scared to lose eye contact, which is a dangerous game if you're sitting so close to one another. As if possessed he started leaning in, before hesitating I tilted my head, following his action. Our lips were so close I could now feel his breath on them.

"I'M THIRSTY."

A half asleep Taehyung stormed out his room making Jimin stand up surprised and I laid back onto the couch trying to look as natural as possible.

"What were you 2 doing?" Taehyung wriggled his eyebrows trying to scan both of our flustered faces. He gave up and went back into his room, Jimin had also ran away, probably trying to process what we almost did.

What's wrong with you Yeseul? He has a girlfriend. I'm just glad we were interrupted before we did anything. I would hate myself if I ever helped him cheat on a girlfriend who has done nothing but trust both of us.

Next day

I slept on the couch since Jimin fell asleep in my room, I didn't mind since I was able to fall asleep anywhere. On tours I would spend my days sleeping in their makeup rooms while they practiced on stage, I would stay at the hotels like all the other assistants but you never know when Jimin's going to need something.

I got up and went to the kitchen, putting bread in the toaster, a light breakfast would be fine before going to the beach.

"Morning Yeseul." Taehyung's morning deep voice scared the shit out of me. He smiled at me before helping me fry the eggs. A sleepy Jimin came out of the room making me turn around as soon as I could, trying to avoid eye contact.

Seeing him gave me flashbacks of what we almost did yesterday. I couldn't get over the fact that I leaned in too, that basically means that I... wanted the kiss. I was sober too what the hell got into me. We all sat on the table and started to eat, I could see Jimin watch me awkwardly try eat the food.

"Oh god what if he's thinking about helping me eat like he did yesterday." I thought to myself, quickly trying to take off the brace to eat myself.

"Yeseul-ah let me help you." Taehyung smiled, already finished with his food. I opened my mouth, relieved that I wouldn't have to face Jimin and that I wouldn't have to struggle with the food. I felt like a baby being fed by boys the same age as me.

After we were done eating I went to my room, changing into something pretty. We were going to a restaurant after the beach so I thought I should look nicer than usual.

What I wore:

I borrowed a backpack from Taehyung and stuffed things like towels and extra things I might need. I walked out my room to see the boys waiting for me at the door. They both shook their heads seeing me.

"What?" I pouted thinking they thought I didn't look nice.

"It's unnecessarily pretty. What are you going to do if another one of those perverts come at you?" Jimin said, making Taehyung aggressively nod in agreement. "I'm literally covered up, what more do you want?" I looked at them in disbelief.

"You look too nice, all the men are going to be jumping at you," Taehyung told me.

"So you're trying to say, I should, change. And wear something, ugly?" I raised one of my eyebrows completely stunned at their comments.

"Pretty much." They shrugged.

"It's the stupid men that should keep their distance, why should I change out of such a pretty dress? Even if you give me a good reason I won't so, move." I squeezed past the boys and out the house. I could hear both of them sigh before following behind me.

"Aren't you scared of what might happen after that incident?" Jimin asked.

"What's there to be scared of?"

"I have you."