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"Oh who's this?" Jimin asks, looking at the mermaid kid, who looks back with equally as wide eyes.

"That's your highness royal prince Jungkook. A mermaid."

Jungkook smiles. "Hey!"

"Prince?" Jimin asks the cecaelia as if the merman isn't even there. "Should he be here if he's a prince."

"Well I can't get rid of him. He has a dragon pearl for me."

The dragon boy looks confused. "My mom won't even give me dragon pearls, how did he get them?"

"How would I know?"

"Whatever. Hey kid, I'm Jimin, dragon prince, not heir to the throne so I'm pretty much free to do whatever." The dragon says, walking over to the mermaid in the sand.

"I know jack shit about mermaids, but I'm pretty sure you shouldn't be having dragon pearls."

"The dragon queen gave them to me, gave me five! Because—"

"I fucking hate mom." The dragon boy groans, scratching behind his horn. Wings folded behind him as he blows a smoke ring.

"Can it walk?"

"No, I'm trying to teach him but he's a dumb fuck. Won't give me the pearl unless he can join to Jin's." Yoongi says and Jimin chuckles, hoisting the mermaid up from the sand.

"Nothing is better than survival instinct." He says pushing the boy forward. Forcing him to use his legs.

Jungkook stumbles a little before face planting again.

"Oh my god it's dumb." Jimin sighs.

"I know right?"

"I'm not dumb Mr dragon! I never used m-my legs before!" The mermaid mumbles, wiping the sand of his face before trying to stand again.

"You're adorable really, god I just wanna harvest your soul." The dragon pouts.

"No soul harvesting Jimin."

"Mr dragon, can you fly?" Jungkook asks neither of the two elder's noticing how he's standing straight on his legs.

"Yes kid." The dragon says before turning to Yoongi. "Do you sense the same magic I do?"

"Yeah, I don't think he knows."

"Interesting."

"Namjoon is his—"

The dragon spits a ball of flames at the ocaelia, who dodges it just in time.

"Don't ever say that name again." He says breathing heavily. "I hate him."

"No you don't."

"Yoongi I will burn you."

"Pretty." Jungkook says, reaching for the fire. He had never seen such a thing in real life before, only in books. The burning ball isn't going out fast so Jungkook tries to grab it. He knows fire is supposedly 'hot' but he doesn't know how hot is hot.

"Kid n—"

Jungkook screeches on top of his lung, loud enough for Jimin to cover his sensitive ears and Yoongi to flinch.

The prince is crying his eyes out, staring at the burn wound on his hand. "Hurts!" He cries only for Jimin to grab his hand and dip it in the water.

"Don't grab fire dumb kid."

"W-w-why is it s-so hot?"

Jimin groans turning to look at the octopus who just shrugs.

They watch as Jungkook stops crying and start giggling again. "I like y-your horns Mr d-dragon."

"What? Weren't you crying a second ago?"

But when Jungkook raises his hand from the water, no wound is found.

"Oh god, Jin's going to love you."

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