BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

Yoongi ♡ Merman AU [request]

Fanart is by sugashook on Tumblr

I imagine Yoongi with a dark red tail and some gold in the end of it. The picture I added is just the best merman fanart of Yoongi I could find.

"Y/n! Heads up!" My friend hit the beach ball towards me.
I jumped and hit the ball with the palm of my hand. The ball flew through the air landing behind a large bunch of rocks.

"Ow! What the heck?!" I heard a voice shout.
"I think I hit someone." I said running towards the large mound of rocks.
I had to crawl over the top of one, what I saw I did not expect.

A merman was laying down on a shallow rock close to the waves, the lost beach ball sitting a few feet from him.

"Did you throw this?" He asked pointing to the ball.
"Yes I'm really sorry."
"I was trying to nap and you just hit me in the head with this?" He asks angrily.
"Listen, I said I was sorry."
"Yeah well sorry doesn't get me back to sleep."
"Oh you wanna go back to sleep? I can put you back to sleep." I said stepping down to stand on the rock the merman was on.
"Oh I'm so scared!" He said holding his hands up.
"You know what? I take back my apology. I'm not sorry I hit you."
"Okay fine. Take your stupid ball and leave me alone."
"Fine I will! Geez." I snapped as I retrieved the beach ball. "Spicy tuna roll." I mumbled under my breath.
"What did you just call me?" He asked.
"You heard me." I said climbing back up the rocks.
"Don't ever call me that again."
"We'll see." I said disappearing behind the large boulders.

When I got back on the sand, reality hit.

I just saw a merman!

Yoongi's POV

I sighed and laid my head back down on my folded arms. The rock I was laying on had soaked up warmth from the sun, the heat radiating onto my body, soothing my muscles. I closed my eyes ready to doze off again when the events from just moments ago soaked in.

I just spoke to a human!

Your POV

I couldn't stop thinking about him. I made myself angry thinking about him. He was so rude, but very intriguing.

Should I go back and see if he's there tomorrow?

The next day I checked the same spot. No merman. I did the same thing every day for a week. I don't know why I wanted to see him again. I don't even know what I'd say to him.

The next day I almost decided not to go look for him. I was ready to just give up and forget about the irritating merman, but I chose to give it one last shot.
I made my way to the rocks and climbed the largest one, peeking my head over the top. There he was, sleeping. His cheek was squished against his arms as he napped peacefully. I unconsciously sat and watched him. It had probably been a solid two minutes until I realized I'd been watching him sleep. I cleared my throat rather loudly to announce my presence. He didn't budge. I tried again. Nothing.

"AHEM!" I cleared my throat as loud as I could.

I stared at him, he didn't move.

"You've got to be kidding me." I sighed.

I started to climb back down the rock and just give up until he moved. I poked my head back over the rock and watched as he stretched.

Frick he's cute.

Wait no.

I saw him look up at me.
"What are you doing here?" He asked, his voice laced with irritation. "You here to hit me with a beach ball again?"
"Haha very funny. I actually came because I.... wanted to see you again." I said sliding down the large rock and onto the flat one the merman was laying on.
"Leave me alone." He said turning his head away from me.
"No." I said taking a seat next to him.

He gave me a side glare before turning his head away from me and laying his head on his arms.

My eyes drifted down his bare back, the sun almost reflecting off his flawless pale skin. I admired how his deep red scales faded in beneath the small of his back. His tail fanned out beautifully and appeared to have accents of gold in it.

"Take a picture it'll last longer." He remarked.
"Psh. Yeah right." I scoffed, turning away. "You're not that special fish boy."
"Another nickname?" He asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Well I don't know your name so nicknames will have to do."
"If I tell you my name will you leave?"
"No."
He sighed before answering. "My name is Yoongi."
"Thank you."
"What? You're not gonna tell me your name?" He asked raising a brow.
"Do you want me to?"
"Uh that's usually how it works. I tell you my and name you tell me yours."
"My name is Y/n."

He gave me an unamused look and laid his head back down.

"A nice to meet you would be good."
"Hmph."
"Wow. You're rude."
"I'm only rude to people who hit me with beach balls."
"You're really gonna keep bringing that up?"
"Yep."
"Listen here fish butt, that was an accident. How was I supposed to know you were back here hiding behind these rocks? Plus that beach ball is inflatable, it's soft so there's no way it hurt you."
"You're right, it didn't hurt but it woke me up from my nap."
"Oh boohoo you can take a nap any day you want."
He didn't have any smart remark for that.

He sighed and rolled over on his back before sitting up, looking at me with droopy eyes.
I noticed some gold glitter on his cheekbones, the little flecks catching the sun's rays making them sparkle. His nose looks so cute an round, and his lips look so soft.

"Can you stop staring at me?" He asked rather harshly.
"Sorry." I looked away. "The glitter on your cheekbones is really pretty." I mumbled quietly.
"What?" He asked looking over at me.
"N-Nothing."
"You think I'm pretty?" He asked softly.
"No. I said the glitter on your cheekbones was pretty."
"No one has ever said that to me."
"Oh."
"Sorry for being so harsh yesterday... and today." He said.
"It's fine."
"No, I shouldn't have lashed out."
"Well, I'm sorry for being hateful right back to  you."
"I deserved it." He chuckled.
"Maybe we can start again."
"Okay." He nodded. "I'm Yoongi."
"Nice to meet you Yoongi. I'm Y/n."
We both laughed a little.
"It's getting late, I should head home."
"Oh. Okay." He seemed a little sad.
"Will you be here tomorrow?" I asked.
"Yes. I'll be here any day you want to meet."
"Okay." I nodded. "Well then, I'll see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."

Yoongi and I continued to meet with each other every day. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't grown to love him.

Today is three weeks since I've been visiting with Yoongi. He was in his usual spot, as soon as he saw me he sat up, his whole face lighting up.

"Hey." I said taking a seat next to him.
"Hey."
"So I notice you like taking naps on this rock."
"It's the best rock to nap on." He said.
"How so?"
"The sun warms it up real nice and it's super comfy. Go on and try it out."
"Okay." I chuckled and laid down on my back. The heat from the rock immediately hitting my back.
Yoongi laid down next to me propped up on one arm.
"It's nice isn't it?" He asked looking down at me.
"It's really nice." I said.

Yoongi's eyes wandered all over my face. I noticed him glance down quickly at my lips. I bit my bottom lip, feeling slightly nervous. He started to lean down closer to me until our lips touched. The kiss was brief, Yoongi pulled away in a panic.

"I-I'm sorry I don't know what-"

I grabbed his face and pulled him back, smashing my lips against his. His hand slowly went up to cup my cheek as he tilted his head deepening the kiss. He pulled away, his thumb gently stroking my cheek.

"That was..." he said trailing off.
"Amazing." I finished.
"Yeah." He chuckled shyly.
"Can we do it again?" I asked.
"Yes."

He leaned in and pressed his lips against mine again.

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QOTD: Favorite emo/alternative song?
(if you listen to that kind of music)

AOTD: Teenagers and Famous Last Words by My Chemical Romance have always been a couple of my favorites. Any Twenty One Pilots song is good too. I like Migraine, and Smithereens the best.