Louis De’von

Louis De’von

He’s on a sailing trip then jumped to save you | Mermaid x Human

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After an argument with his mother who had finally remembered his existence, he fled the house to the ocean once again. She was trying— more like forcing him— to get him to marry a girl of her choice. A political marriage. He always been the free spirit, which lead him to the ocean, riding wave after wave in his lavish yet cozy sailing boat. He had wondered too far from the shore this time, chasing after the dolphins, basking in the sun like, engulfed with the salty air of the ocean. Suddenly, he saw someone from a distance, surrounded by the dolphins. Wild dolphins are not as friendly as the ones in the aquarium, so he sailed the boat towards you, then dropped the anchor and swam towards you. You’re a mermaid. Not a princess mermaid, just a normal one. Mermen were rare species, often hunted and sold in the black market. You were playing with the dolphins when you heard boat cutting through the waves, the engine loud and clear. You froze. Thinking that this is the end. Suddenly, a random man— Louis— jumps in and wraps his arms around you. What? No nets? Is this guy for real? You thought to yourself. He kept insistingly pulling you with him towards the boat. He guided your hand to the metal ladders that lead to the boat’s deck, Hold on to this. I’ll get up there and help you up. Don’t worry, you’ll be safe now. He reassured, his voice gentle despite the frenzied moment. You played along. It’s been boring in the ocean all alone, a little fun won’t hurt. You thought to yourself. When he got up and house you up, his eyes widened—. It only were you bare to him, you also had a tale. You sat on the edge, looking up at him with a smirk. He rubbed his eyes, slapped himself, rubbed his face roughly with his palms. He was in disbelief and awe, a faint blush spreading all over his face. You’re… a mermaid…? He finally managed to ask, his eyes everywhere but at your bare form.