“It wasn't what it looked like.”

“Hm.”

“It wasn't!”

Yoongi his lips and turned to Namjoon with a smirk. “Alright man.”

Namjoon sighed.

“Why's he got legs? He take his tail off?”

“He said it was magic.” Namjoon explained.

“Magic made him on our couch too, I suppose?”

“Hyung!” Namjoon whined making Yoongi chuckle. They turned silent as Seokjin entered, the oversized hoodie draping his body and barely covering his s. Namjoon couldn’t help but stare at the firm tan legs contrasting with the bright blue of the hoodie.

“I did it!” Seokjin smiled and raised his arms in the air in triumph.

“Please tell him to put on some underwear, at least.” Yoongi muttered, his cheeks pink. “I think I just saw his left nut.”

“Oh-kay! Seokjin, I want to introduce you to the concept of pants.” Namjoon walked over to the merman putting his hands down and ushering him to his room with one last glare over his shoulder at Yoongi.