Because I Spit Hot Fire || BryJen
It had been a whole month since Bryson and Jensen had been reunited, and only a few days since Bryson walked away a free man -- or well, as free as he could be. The probation terms were that he had a tracking anklet and had a five mile radius to travel within, as well as checking in with his probation officer once a month for two years. And so far, with the few days after the trial, Bryson and Jensen took back all of their property and proceeded to fuck like bunnies. Everyone knew it was best to stay away for at least a week, letting them sort out all of their emotions and all of that pent up passion before coming back to talk to them.
(Which was ridiculous because Bryson and Jensen would gladly put aside what they were doing to spend time with family, thank you very much.)
The days approaching the one month mark, Jensen found her hands shaking a lot more, her breathing getting more and more shallow, and her skin getting rather flaky. For the life of her, she could not figure out. She supposed it was a side effect of staying human so long -- she had never stayed in this state for this long. For all of this life, she was a mermaid, and that was all that she had known. Now with her old memories back, she assumed life would proceed as normal as a human.
Well, she found that she was wrong when she doubled over, gasping and choking on air.