Jungkook eyes up the large chunks missing from the animal’s side and tries hard not to gag. “Uh n-no. I’m just gonna - eat something else.” He swallows. “Or not at all.” He swallows again. Ok maybe he can forget gagging and go straight to puking. “I think Seokjin was gonna cook that for dinner tonight.” Taehyung averts his gaze and nods slowly. “Oh.” He manages a tightlipped smile. “You’re right, sorry, of course. Um.” He holds Jungkook’s clothes in his hands for a moment then holds them out. “Thanks for everything, Jungkook-ah,” he says quietly, not meeting Jungkook’s gaze. Taehyung scoffs at him and grins. “Please, Kookie. We’re in my element now.” And - and Taehyung just plunges his hand right in there and catches the biggest one.

At the other end of the pole you need to attach a bead which has a magnet glued to it. The bead is important as it adds some weight to the end of the string which is pretty important if you are playing in water. Taehyung tilts his head and swims closer. “Will you let me show you something, Jungkookie?” he asks from beneath the surface. Taehyung cries out and Jungkook’s heart leaps into his throat and what is he doing he should be helping and - And Jungkook has barely gotten comfortable when Taehyung’s hand is around his upper arm and he’s being dragged to his feet and off they go with the waiter to choose what they’re gonna eat. It’s here,” Taehyung tells him breathlessly, eyes and grin as equally wide and bright. “My current’s here.”

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Dude, Taehyung said merpeople aren’t as good at it as sirens, and if a siren’s spell broke that easily then - “

Taehyung hesitates - and he’s blinking owlishly at Jungkook again. Jungkook shrugs and Taehyung looks to Hoseok again. “No…?” Try their specialty rolls: Here Fishy Fishy is known for its creative and delicious specialty rolls. Don't shy away from trying unique combinations of flavors and ingredients.To help with swimming. I thought you might have a dorsal fin sort of thing going on but you don’t - but you have gills.” Taehyung?” he says, twisting the doorknob and stumbling into the room. The tiles are wet and he slips for a moment, clutching at the door for dear life. “Hyung?” Seokjin gets it between Taehyung’s teeth. He notices Jungkook’s horrified stare and tries to smile. “Just making sure he doesn’t lose the tip of his tongue, Jungkookie. He’s ok.” They start the climb at nine, grateful to step under the shade of the canopies and out of the morning sun, which already burns too hot. They stay as a group for the most part, with Taehyung as focus as he’s drilled with questions. And normally Jungkook would be fighting not to grin but Taehyung’s lips are red and wet, shining under the bathroom lights, and his eyelashes are like starbursts again and there’s such definition to his facial structure and his collarbones and his scales glimmer when he shifts and his hair is still dripping into his eyes and - Taehyung meets his stare and tilts his head to rest his cheek on his folded arms and - Jungkook lets out a quiet breath.

The river is a good walk from the subway station. Taehyung easily falls into step with Jungkook and starts to drill him about uni as they trek beneath streetlamps. Hey, Jungkookie,” Taehyung says quietly. Jungkook managed to haul Taehyung out of the shower and help him into the bath, and now they sit listening to the faucet run. Taehyung looks up at him and Jungkook’s breath stalls because moonlight shimmers over dark eyes and translucent scales and behind Taehyung it cuts across the dark ocean in a silver beam. Sorry,” Taehyung says again. He takes Jungkook’s wrist and pulls him in, then puts a firm hand on Jungkook’s forehead and forces Jungkook to look at him. His eyes scope Jungkook’s face and then he breaks out into a wide smile. “You’re ok.” Taehyung eyes flutter shut and Jungkook watches him slide further into the water - then Taehyung’s snapping to attention again. “Hmm?” He looks at the phone in Jungkook’s hands. “Jungkookie.”Jungkook shakes his head and throws a shirt at Taehyung. “Here, wear this. And no time, sorry, hyung. Seokjin’s gonna lecture the shit out of us, I swear.” Hey.” Jungkook turns to the new voice. The other girl is smiling at him. There’s a splash and Jungkook tries to turn to look but she catches his cheek and keeps his gaze on her. And he doesn’t mind. She’s pretty to look at. “Don’t pay them any attention,” she murmurs. She reaches up and pushes his hair out of his face. “Just listen to me.” Taehyung shudders out a breath, knees bumping against Jungkook’s until Jungkook works a knee between Taehyung’s thighs. Taehyung’s nails scratch over his nape and then his fingers are curled in Jungkook’s hair, pulling gently. Jungkook moves his mouth over Taehyung’s slowly, grazes his palms up under his shirt and over his sides and Taehyung sighs into his mouth, resting more of his weight against the kitchen counter.

Hmm? No,” Taehyung whines. He wriggles about, water sloshing up around his shoulders. “I’m talking with you.” So Jungkook kisses him again, lays him down on the couch, and strips him down, then lets Taehyung do the same to him. Jungkook lifts him onto it and Taehyung grins, leaning down to kiss Jungkook again and again and again. Taehyung turns, still moving for the water, and waves the shirt at Jungkook. “Look! Look at it, Jungkookie!”

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