Jung Aera's P.O.V

Yoongi slept on the floor last night, so tonight shall be my turn. He didn't leave me alone this morning, maybe he's taking my words seriously. I told him not to go anywhere without me. I am grateful for that. I've never been alone my whole life, this is a new experience for me which reminds me to check my phone. 

"You're always so pretty, just like me"

As expected from Jin, he knows so well how handsome he is. I wish I have half of his confidence. 

"What's so funny?" Yoongi sat next to me, brushing off the sand from his feet. 

"Jin replied" I turn the phone to face him, he nodded with a straight face. 

We're both sitting on the mat by the beach to have a picnic. It's on one of the activities my mom had planned for us. Yoongi opened one of the packed food to have a bite. He eats a lot, I was surprised when he kept shoving food down his throat when we first had breakfast together. How come he's not gaining weight from all of those? 

"Let's go swimming" 

I shook my head staring at the water. "I don't feel like it". Truthfully, I am kind of insecure with all these women in bikinis while I'm wearing a black long sleeves one piece rashguard . Totally unappealing! I hugged my legs resting my chin on my knees. 

"You wanted to dive so let's go." 

I wonder how many white t-shirts he has including the one he's putting on with his black swim shorts. He's wearing a white Gucci headband, one thing my husband love is high-end luxury brands. I mean who needs a Supreme luggage? Tsk.

"I said no, you can go ahead"

Yes I'm being childish, can he just go away? I have zero confidence about my body, I had too much food so my stomach is bloated right now. If I get in the water , this piece of clothing will stick on my skin revealing everything I'm trying to hide including my s. Thanks mom! Being a D cup, I'll be a victim of erts. 

Jung Aera's rashguard

Yoongi is not listening, as expected. He harshly pull my arm to help me up. 

"Yah! You can't force me!"

He held my shoulders and turned my body to face him. "Why? You think these people will judge you because you're not showing so much skin?" 

I bit my lower lip , my head hanging low. How can he read me like an open book? Am I that bad at hiding my emotions, my thoughts... 

"Look at me will you?"

"No" I muttered for myself but we're standing so close to each other he heard me. 

"You are beautiful, so stop kidding yourself"

What?! Did he just-

"You heard me right and I mean it"

He's a mind reader. No doubts. 

He grabbed my arm and lead me to the peak. He didn't look back at me , I tried to pull my arm as they are getting numb. He let go of me to hold my hand instead. I feel butterflies in my tummy and my