Pirate's Naughty Prince (p.j.m. Mommy Kink & Pirate AU)

CHAPTER 6

The ship was sinking.

"AHGH GLUGMPHGLU- HELP ME-AGHH!"

Jimin rolled his eyes at how dramatic his brother was being. They were both stranded in one of the bedroom's, the fallen cabinets and shelves blocking the door. None of them were strong enough to lift any of the mahogany furniture, so they just stood there, in the middle of the room as the water continued rising at a slow pace.

"OMFG I'M GONNA- AGHQSWKB- I'M GONNA DIE-"

"Jungkook, try standing up, then maybe you'd reduce the chances of perishing from being too fucking stupid." Jungkook looked down and blushed, realizing that he had been on his knees this whole time. He stood up, sighing in relief when the water was only hip-deep.

Both stayed silent, clearly thinking of ways on how to get the fuck out of there. All sorts of ideas started flooding Jimin's mind, like how water was flooding the room. His mind soon wandered to one specific person.

Where the fuck is Alex?

FLASHBACK

"How was I supposed to know that "Slit his throat" was a fucking idiom that The Lost Souls made?!" The older prince huffed and crossed his arms. "Like, slitting someone's throat is not even related to "humiliating someone until they surrender in a battle." That's so dumb!"

A whine erupted from Jimin's lips as he finished his speech, suddenly peaking Jungkook's interest in the one-sided conversation.

"Hyung, all idioms have no relation or connection to their intended message. For example, eat your heart out is used when you wanna make someone jealous. But, like, do you actually have to eat your heart? No, because for one, that's horrid and disgusting, and two-"

"Alright, alright, I get it, jeez, I should've studied more." The younger giggled as he continued staring out the window. He could see the Pearl islands from a distance, his excitement growing even more.

"I'm just glad that we'll be off this ship in no time." Jimin grumbled, getting his bags ready. "If I had to spend my whole Pearl islands vacation with that captain and her crew, I would've lost my mind."

Jungkook looked at his brother, confusion smeared across his face. "What?" Jimin asked. "No one told you?"

"Told me what?" Upon picking up his brother's ignorance, Jungkook's mouth morphed into an 'o' shape, making Jimin frown. "Jungkook," He said in a seriously-scary tone.

The brown-haired boy opened his mouth, but no words came out as he hesitated. "Kook, is there something I need to know?"

Jungkook bit his lip, "Yes, but, please don't kill me, this was Dad's decision, I thought he already told you, and I don't think you would WANT to know." The blonde rolled his eyes and ruffled his hair. "I don't really think it matters if I want or don't want to-"

"The Lost Souls will be staying with us for the ENTIRE trip."

And that's when all hell broke loose.

"You hear sum'n?" Jin turned to look at the captain, who was looking up at the ceiling. She was currently resting on her slightly tattered, orange hammock, her reddish-brown hair still in a messy ponytail. She had been in a deep slumber when she heard a loud bang from upstairs, followed by a string of almost inaudible curse words.

Jin had heard it too, but chose to brush it off. "That's just royals being royals." Alex chuckled. "What is that supposed to mean? The older shrugged and swung the bag over his shoulder before walking over to sit beside the hammock. "Depends on how you interpret it. Did you get enough sleep?"