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oumiyuki · 4 years

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She’s A Mermaid

Happy New Year~! Year 2020! Wow. And I’m gonna start it with Mermaid AU ChikaYou ;) hehe~

Summary: Encountering a mermaid is literally uncalled for. Unexpected. No one would have thought it would happen. But Chika did and now she wishes to meet this mermaid again. And maybe…she’s also falling ocean-deep in love with said mermaid despite being human?

Pairing: ChikaYou

Genre: Fluff, Romance

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Author Notes

Hey baby~ ;D *splash*

Ready for some ChikaYou mermaid AU? Hehe~ ^w^

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Ch1 - Mermaid on her mind

~~CHIKA~~

Scribble, scribble… Scribble, scribble…

Once again, Takami Chika, a completely average and simple, high school girl had her pencil scratching and doodling into her notebook for English lessons while she sits in class. Crimson eyes trained on her thirty-ninth sketch of a mermaid. Absentmindedly, she chews her bottom lip as she thought back to her encounter with a mermaid.

Usually…when you think of mermaids…you’d imagine beautiful, scaly tail. Perhaps a little glittery. And actually soft to touch.

Chika pokes at her head of orange tresses with the back of her pencil, messing it up a little while thinking, before she darkened the curve of the tail.

Smooth, clear face. Cherry lips despite being underwater most of the time. I mean, I would think being underwater all the time would make it blue or purple…

The orangehead juts her lips out in a big thoughtful frown as she scrutinized the lips of Mermaid She Met #39. It was just a smile. Then she flipped to find #4 which she drew how she remembered those lips – opened wide in surprise.

She was probably as surprised as I was…

Chika almost gets lost in memory again as that exact scene and expression replayed in her head over and over. She replayed it over and over, not wanting to forget.

Anyways! And mermaids would usually have large, captivating eyes and long flowy hair! That’s how a normal mermaid would look like…

Chika prods at the mermaid she drew. Staring at the mermaid she drew…

Oh. Not forgetting the seashell bra. And probably other ocean-themed accessories. That’s what we are shown on television after all!

The orangehead turns her neck to look out the window, fighting her face’s desire to heat up. She could smell the salt in the air from the ocean though they weren’t close enough to see it from the school.

I wonder what that mermaid I met smells like…Saltwater? Fishes? Sunshine? Human…ish?

Chika shakes her head to fall out of that thought. Her shoulders slumping as she tried to get back on track; comparing what the “usual” mermaid image is to the actual mermaid she bumped into.

I thought all of that. I did! But…the mermaid I met wasn’t exactly like the rumoured mermaids!

Chika furrowed her eyebrows as she flipped over to Mermaid She Met #2.

First thing… She had short hair…Reaching around her shoulder…It was kind of wavy, curly…messy? How does it not stay wet and flat? And, it’s a stormy yet…shiny kind of grey-ish…

Chika couldn’t quite stick to one adjective when describing the mermaid. She caresses the hair of the mermaid she drew. Thinking. Thinking. Wondering. Her fingers sliding down to the curve of the tail, lifting the mermaid above waters.

Okay, she has the beautiful, scaly tail. It looked so…beautiful! Ocean blue tail, that seem to sparkle and…

Chika started to look a little dazed as she conjured up her memory of that mermaid.

It was the exact same shade as her wide, captivating, eyes… Could I swim in those?

Chika probably daydreamed of the mermaid for a few lengthy seconds before she came back to her senses. Mind still on the mermaid, no doubt there. But now she looked at her drawing again.

I didn’t get to touch her yet…So I’m not sure if her tail is soft to touch.

Chika’s pointer finger was a tad black from rubbing her fingers over the drawing; she’s glad it doesn’t smudge, but she’s going to have to wash her hands later.

She definitely has a smooth, clear face. She looks at me shocked but that pale skin…and roundness… I bet it’s real nice to touch her cheeks. And those lips…

Chika couldn’t keep looking at the mermaid now, even in art form. Chika couldn’t fight the blush that was appearing full strength on her face, up to her ears.

I…I couldn’t help but think of kissing them, okay?! Sheesh, why am I making myself admit to this again? Ahhh. It’s so embarrassing.

Chika buries her face in her hands for a good minute, holding back her whines of protests against her own heart-racing, blush-inducing ideas. Breathing out noisily, she brings back her focus to her analysis on the mermaid.

That, however, only served to make her cheeks illuminate and re-heat itself.

Errrr……Mmmnn…And she wasn’t wearing a seashell bra. It wasn’t starfishes either… Not clams. Not fishes. Not even stingrays! Or ethereal light! She- She- She…

Chika felt like her head was going to explode when remembering that part of the encounter with the mermaid.

She was naked from the top…

Chika closed her eyes hoping to erase that image. To stop herself from staring, even in her memories. That wasn’t helping so she opened them to stare at the trees outside the classroom.

Wait, or was she entirely naked? Does the tail count as clothing or skin?

Chika starts another weird train of thought as she thinks back to the mermaid making eye contact with her that fateful day. The mermaid, beautiful but horrified expression, down to that voluptuous figure…

Chika felt like the room was getting way too hot and it wasn’t just because it was mid-Summer!

Chika holds her head in her hands, her mind filled with nothing but the pretty mermaid.

Uuu…...

Nnnmm…

My first encounter with a mermaid…

Was with a mermaid that had messy, grey, shoulder-length hair…was nude. And I can’t stop thinking about her ever since she splashed-dived back into the ocean without a word two weeks ago.

Chika drops her head to the table with a thud and began groaning as she rolled her head from side to side, forgetting that she was still in school and was now disrupting the Summer Remedial class.

The teacher turns around and shoots a warning glare at the orangehead. “Don’t be noisy, Takami-san. And pay attention.”

Chika stopped groaning and sat back upright. Her thoughts not on the English lesson. She wanted to meet the mermaid again. To confirm that reality. That the mermaid she encountered for only, probably, just five seconds, was real.

Ahhh…I wanna see her again. I wanna see that mermaid and talk to her! That mermaid… with that wavy, grey curls, magical ocean blue eyes, curvy, scaly, sparkly tail…Boobs…

Chika’s eyes glazed over and her mouth slightly open, thankfully not drooling, as red spread across her cheeks, nose, ears and neck. It took a moment for her brain go reboot and veer away from thoughts of the mermaid’s top to more simple desires.

Mermaids… Mermaid… Her… I WANT TO MEET HER AGAIN! MERMAID!!! WHERE ARE YOU??!

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Author Notes

A chapter full of longing. Thinking. Desiring. And just, Chika thinking of Mermaid!You she met for a simple 5 seconds and have yet to meet again. XD

Gaaah! I wanna meet Mermaid!You too~ XD hehe~

So. I have always wanted to write a Mermaid AU. So many, so, so many ideas for it. And have finally started on one. Officially. XD

I hope you love this~ ;)))

I gotta go grab my lunch now, but hey, leave me comments if you like! (I’ll come swimming back at full speed to read them XD)

See you next splash!

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