You and Jungkook had returned home after the incident with the water, which had caused you to freak out as well as feel a certain amount of disgust.

You had gotten out of the water immediately after you had thrown that bloody thing away from your palm and Jungkook had managed to calm you down by presenting you with logical possible solutions of such a thing being in the waters.

He had told you that he had recently heard your parents talking about the guy who has the meet shop, whom because he has the shop near the sea, often throws leftover meat and other animal parts to the water and it was possible that some parts would get carried away by the waves and spread around the shore. Someone had started gathering signatures to complain about him, in order to stop the pollution he was creating and that was how some people had come to receive your father's signature while your mother had been there, in the mechanic shop.

His story was something that could sound unbelievable at first listen but if you were to take into consideration the kind of people that lived around this town, you totally had them capable of doing worse.

Nonetheless, that unfortunate incident had ruined your swimming plans and here you were now, sitting in your living room while he is taking a shower. He insisted that you go wash up first as you were both disgusted by the thoughts of being into those waters however since he was somehow a guest, you told him that he could go first. There was no water heater at the garage bathroom after all and he claimed that your parents let him use the house's bathroom every day. He even said that he eats breakfast and dinners with them quite often, thing that could be potentially true, knowing your parents' hospitality.

Thankfully he didn't take long with his shower and after a good fifteen minutes, he was out, calling your name from the top of the stairs whereas you turned to look around, you saw him, having on a towel as well as his clothes placed at the front of his chest, probably in an attempt to cover himself up.

"You can go up. I will go till my room grab some new clothes since apparently those are filled with sand." He avoided your eyes as he stepped down the stairs, looking somehow shy and you looked away in an attempt to give him that privacy.

"Okay."Was all you murmured back before he gave you an awkward smile then rushed towards the main door and out of your house. Once alone you couldn't help but leave a sigh to escape your lips then you covered your face, feeling embarrassed.

Does he have to be shy too? He is making it worse!

You complained as you stepped up the stairs and to your room, grabbing the clean clothes that you had prepared which were laying on your bed then you proceeded to go take that much-wanted shower that would enable you to feel less disgusted on your own skin. It wasn't the fact that you weren't used to seeing living organs or something along those lines since you were a medical student but the thought that you had touched one which the origin of was unknown and as such the possibilities of bacterias -and other microorganisms- where big, you couldn't help but feel dirty.

Once inside the bathroom, you made sure to lock the door before proceeding to undress and as you were being occupied with your shower, Jungkook had finished changing and had returned to your living room. He had left the door of the house half upon on purpose as he left so he won't need to ring the bell for you to open up for him and after he gave a quick look around, he sprinted up the stairs and halted by the bathroom's door, making sure to hear the water that was running. After the sound reached his ears and he secured that information, he hurried to your room, where once inside, he slowly closed the door behind him, just to be sure that you won't come suddenly for any reason and find him there.

Now now, where could she have placed it?

He thought as he scanned the room with his eyes then he proceeded to search on the wardrobe's shelves where he didn't find anything but undergarments and socks. From there he moved to your library shelves, opening up every book that looked like a potential hiding object to fit the USB he was looking for. He was sure that each of you all had saved a copy of that video and since he hadn't found it before your arrival, it means that you might carry it with you wherever you go. All he had to do was find the place you might have hidden it.

After he found nothing at the library he proceeded to check the commode next to your bed as well as under the pillows where he once again found nothing. He left out a breath of frustrations as the time was rushing him, then a thought clicked in his head and he kneeled down, looking at the sides of the bed, in search of finding something and as he kept going around the bed, touching, his hand seemed to have found something, making him lay down on the floor, his cheek one with the wooden surface as he tried to take sight of what was underneath.

 He noticed a black leather object by the small distance the bed had with the floor and then he stood up, lifting up the mattress and taking out, a small notebook which seemed to have been down there. He smiled at himself, thinking that this may be it, however he didn't have much time to open and look at it, as he heard the bathroom door opening and he hurried towards the window and jumped out of it, without a hint of hesitation, just as you turned the knob of your door and pushed it open.

You entered inside, with your robe on and a small towel ruffling your hair and your eyes fell immediately at the open window which let some fresh air flow in. You didn't recall if you had left it open or not but you went and closed it nonetheless, before proceeding to wear some clothes. As you were putting on your shirt, you heard the doorbell, thing that made you hurry up, recalling that you had agreed to eat dinner with Jungkook, since the swimming plans had gone to waste.

"Coming~" You called out as you buttoned up your pants then you gave a look at your mirror, giving a few hurried brushes to your hair, in an attempt to not present yourself as a wild lion. After that you run to come let him in, once behind the door, collecting your breath and checking your clothes before finally pulling the door to reveal him, dressed in fresh clothes and with a nice smile on his face.

"Did I disturb you from your shower?"

"No no, I finished. Come in."You made way for him to enter and he smiled again looking down shily, his right hand finding itself roaming at the back of his head, messing his hair.

You found his nervousness somehow cute as you observed him go into the living room then you closed the door before following him inside. 

"I was planning on making pasta for dinner. If you are okay with that." You told him as you worried that if he was to compare your cooking with the food that he had eaten the previous days from your mom, you would definitely not look good in the cooking department.

"Sure, I can help too if you wouldn't mind. It feels weird having everything being given to me even though I am very thankful." His words at that second made your impression on him grow even better as he seemed to be a really nice guy, whom is quite considerate.

"Let's do that then." You agreed happily, thinking that this guy was definitely, someone, you should try befriending since he had such good trades.

---Time skip---

You and Jungkook had finished eating and he had even done the dishes for you under the condition that you would try to show him how to swim, even without water. He seemed to be quiet eager to learn and determined so since you had promised anyway, to begin with, you agreed, thing that had brought you to this moment of unstoppable laughter, as you were watching him laying on his stomach on a high stool while moving his arms and legs the way you had instructed him to do. Problem was that he didn't seem to be able to move them both at the same time, ending up moving his legs while his arms would be still and vise versa and that had concluded of his pouting and whining here and there as well as falling from that stool forwards because of balance loss. 

"Is it supposed to be this hard?" He asked you as he was now on the floor, fallen down one more time and you were just seating at your couch, laughing your heart out. You had tried to keep your laughter to yourself at the beginning in thoughts that he may be offended but as he kept messing up, you just couldn't take it anymore.  To your surprise, however, he didn't seem to mind, instead every time he looked at you, his eyes seemed sparkly and joyful as if he was glad that he was entertaining you.

"How many times would I have drowned if I was in the water?" He questioned again and you were practically rolling on the floor at that point.

"Y/N~ I am serious~. Stop laughing and tell me what to do~ I want to learn~" His voice reached your ears making you find his cute way of whining even more funny.

You took some minutes on the floor, trying to get yourself together, then after you thought that you managed to do so, you turned to face his way, only to find him laying at the glass table that was next to you.

"Am I entertaining you this much?" He said and your smile dropped at the serious expression that he had on. He was staring at you, in a way that wasn't threatening but it made you alert in another way. He was just standing there and looking at you but for some reason, he looked really handsome at that moment and your gaze slipped at his lips unintentionally, thing that you covered up quickly as you cleared your throat, looking anywhere but at him.

"Sorry, I am not mocking you or anything. No one would have tries half as much as you are. It's just that you look..cute..while trying. That's all." You replied while keeping a neutral tone on your voice, not wanting to make this sound as a big deal not stress the fact that you called him cute.

"I see. Still, since I entertained you so much tonight. You have to make it up to me." He said as he got up from the table and you followed his example, picking yourself up from the floor.

"What do you mean? How can I make it up to you?"

"Well, I don't know. You should think and come up with ways to entertain me." He smiled at you before proceeding to grab his phone from the corner of the couch where he had left it.

"I will be going now. Thank you for the company. Good night Y/N." He turned around to leave as he said those words and once more he waved back without looking your way, exactly as he used to do and you just stood there, once more having an uneasy feeling inside you, which you couldn't give a reason to.

---To be continued...