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"Hi, little guy. Did you bring me something today?" Jimin asks.
Jungkook nudges the pouch towards Jimin with his snout, keeping his hind end in the water.
"Oh, are these the things you collect? Did you want to show me?" Jimin asks, and Jungkook preens at the excitement in his voice. Jimin slowly takes out each item, admiring the pretty gemstones on the hair clip and giggling at the little alien figurine.
"He kind of reminds me of you," Jimin says, and Jungkook tilts his head in confusion. He doesn't think he looks much like an alien. "Very cute and small."
Jungkook huffs. Crocodiles aren't cute and small; they're scary and strong. He's a predator; even if he isn't quite top of the food chain, he's far closer to it than some tiny plastic alien would be. He'd eat that alien for lunch.
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Curiosity may have killed the cat, but crocodiles are built tough. Crocodile hybrid Jungkook is certain that following his own curious nature is perfectly safe, even when it leads him into a house full of humans, the one species he's always been taught not to trust. But...they shower him with shinies and snacks, so surely these humans can't be so bad.