You have not had a single day of freedom to yourself. He constantly shows up, chittering and chattering and ranting at you. You do your best to ignore him and admire your beauty in the water, but it just ends up with him getting annoyed at you.
You have found out his name is Kankri and he has a little brother named Karkat. His adopted sisters' names are Kanaya and Porrim (they are still hot as fuck), and his dad's name is Michael. You have told him a little bit about your little brother and that your name is Cronus, but you mostly try to ignore him or get him to leave. You have tried flirting with him, pretending to be asleep, even stroking your slit and making sexual noise, but none of it works on him.
The only thing that really works on him is splashing at him and trying to get him wet. He makes loud squeaks and has to hide from it. It's annoying as all hell, but it works, so you aren't going to knock it.
Today, however, you are using your hands to squirt water at him as he tries to keep dodging the little jets. You're cackling as he spews rants of how badly he is being triggered.
You can't help how entertaining he is while being taunted. It serves him right after all.
When you actually hit him, though, he makes a little strangled noise as he goes down. You stop and watch him in case you have to go save him, you didn't mean to actually hit him. You were kind of scared that you hurt him, what the fuck? He deserved it, why are you scared for him?
You stop and stare at him as he goes from being smaller than your hand to being almost as big as you. He sputters as he lands on the shore, then collapses from not being used to using his legs. His four long, elegant dragonfly-like wings are drooping from being wet. Their brilliantly red designs shimmering as they caught the light in their swirls. You're staring at him in shock and unable to look away.
He coughs and sputters, then slowly takes a few deep breaths before turning to face you, sitting on his ass. He's wearing black tights, no shoes, and sweater that matches his red wing designs. As soon as you see his face, though, you are absolutely breathless. He has beautiful dark skin, thick, black curly hair that frames his face; bright, striking red eyes with thick black eyelashes; and perfect lips.
He started to yell at you at some point for hitting him with water, but you weren't paying attention at all. He stands up, a little shaky on his legs still before he starts to leave. You keep staring until you find your voice.
"Vw-Vwait! Vwhere are you going?"
"I know when I'm not wanted at all, thank you very much."
"No, don't go, please!"
"And why not?"
"I-I just, please, please don't leavwe, I'm sorry, honest."
"Tch, no you aren't. You just want to hit me again," he scoffs and ignores you as he tries to stumble his way to the trees.
"No, I don't vwant to hit you again, please, merfolk nevwer lie, I just, Kankri, please stay."
"Don't you have to go back home or some other dumb excuse to leave?"
"Kankri, no, I vwas scared vwhen I hit you, I vwant to see if you're ok. Please, I lovwe vwhen you come to vwisit me, you're the only vwho vwill spend time vwith me."
He huffs, but sits down against a tree, "I'm only staying because it's hard to walk. I'm going to call Porrim to fetch me, so I suggest you leave before she rips you to shreds."
You're quiet for a minute, then slowly start slipping into the water. You hold yourself up on your elbows then ask him if he was coming back again. When he scowls at you and says that he will think about it, you feel heartbroken and plunge under the water again.
You were surprised and actually pretty giddy when you see him the next day. You lounge and don't even bother admiring yourself, you just watch him and talk to him the entire time.
