Just Another Girl [6 / 8]
Title: Just Another Girl [6 / 8]
Word Count: 2, 771
Rating: PG-13, swearing
Fandom: iKON | Bobby / B.I, Jinhwan / Junhoe, Yunhyeong / Donghyuk
Description: iKON turns into girls one by one. girls!au
Author’s Note: yesss, i managed to finish it before it was midnight HAHA hit me with questions on ask.fm
“This is so unfair!” Donghyuk complained loudly before turning on the amused girl seated daintily on the bed. The younger pointed an accusing finger at the brown haired girl who only back angelically, “how are you prettier than me, Yunhyeong hyung?”
“It’s Yunhyeong noona now, Donghyuk,” the grinning girl corrected without any hesitation. Her previously cropped short hair was now long and thick, falling in dark red waves behind her back.
Sputtering incredulously, Donghyuk coloured uncharacteristically before forcing himself to look away from Yunhyeong’s exposed shoulder since the T-shirt that she had wore to bed the previous night, now a tad too large for her smaller figure, had slipped to reveal unblemished skin.
Yunhyeong hyung’s really pretty as a girl, Donghyuk subconsciously thought as he drank in the elder’s soft, delicate features. An indescribable emotion flared through him and a scowl uncharacteristically appeared on Donghyuk’s face. If truth was to be told, Donghyuk wasn’t exactly sure why was he so upset about Yunhyeong’s appearance.
I can’t be jealous of him just because he’s prettier than I was. The dark haired boy pondered, annoyed at himself and his strange emotions. It was actually kind of ironic how his emotions were the most strangest thing to him instead of his members turning into girls. Junhwe had also been prettier than me as a girl and I didn’t reacted so strongly so what the heck is wrong with me?
Still seated on the bed, Yunhyeong stared intently at Donghyuk with an expression of slight confusion on her lovely face. Unwittingly, Yunhyeong touched her own face, musing with no small amount of pride, guess I’m still good looking as a girl.
“Well,” Hanbin began uncertainly as he watched the pair in mild bafflement at the different expressions on their faces - one extremely upset and the other extremely pleased. What in the world is going on?
Clearing his throat to get everyone’s attention, Hanbin shrugged his shoulders before finally deciding, “I guess there shouldn’t be any problems now? You look like you’re the same size as - well - I’m not being creepy or anything but -” His face suddenly red, the leader stumbled over his words nervously as Yunhyeong turned her gaze to him, eyes wide with anticipation.
“Hanbin, you were saying?” Yunhyeong prompted gently, her voice musical like an angel’s, and Hanbin’s voice died in his throat.
For one moment, Hanbin was stuck dumbfounded as he stared at Yunhyeong. Noticing this, Donghyuk’s scowl deepened and he not-so-subtly pinched Bobby to do something useful like stopping the leader from ogling at Yunhyeong.
To be honest, Donghyuk couldn’t really blame the leader. Truly, Yunhyeong as a girl definitely resembled an angel. While Bobby had been confident sexy, Donghyuk nerdy cute, Junhwe model like gorgeous and Jinhwan endearing adorable, Yunhyeong was in another league of her own. She was practically a goddess descended to Earth; here to bless puny mortals with her unearthly beauty and pure goodness, and in the name of the moon, punish all evil... Donghyuk may or may not have been exaggerating and watching too much Sailor Moon.
Snickering at the two widely different reactions from his group members, Bobby swung his arm over the stunned Hanbin. He grinned at Yunhyeong before helpfully translating, “what our beloved leader means is that your boobs are about the same size as Junhwe’s rack so you can just reuse her bras.”
Snapping out of the daze, Hanbin let out a sigh of relief quickly. “Yeah, that’s what I meant.” Then he shot the older boy a pointed look, adding, “just not as crude.”
Bobby only smile wickedly at the leader as Chanwoo, who had been quiet the whole time, gulped audibly, his face pale as milk. He was a good ten feet from Yunhyeong as if that would prevent him from becoming a girl. “It’s my turn next, isn’t it? I don’t want to be a girl.”
“Shut up, Chanwoo,” Junhwe snapped as he smacked the back of the maknae’s head. Chanwoo cursed under his breath but kept silent, his face sullen. It was a pretty common expression nowadays with members transforming into girls like no one’s business. One would have thought that Chanwoo would have already be resigned to his fate.
Pointedly ignoring the maknaes, Jinhwan then spoke up in a kind voice. “Come on, Yunhyeong, let’s go get you a change of clothes.” He extended a helping hand towards the girl who took it with a wide smile.
The mention of clothes redirected Donghyuk’s attention to Yunhyeong’s body and then to her face, and he wanted to bemoan the fact that yes, Yunhyeong was prettier than anyone in the world and she was hence, by default, way out of his league. Unconsciously, Donghyuk couldn’t help but feel that his self esteem was now rock bottom or more specifically, non existent.
“Thanks, Jinhwan hyung.” Yunhyeong piped up, ever cheerful. She jumped to her feet and glanced down at her new body. It was difficult to discern her new body type under her oversized body but at least, Yunhyeong could tell that her chest was indeed similar to Junhwe’s size. But her positivity dimmed when she realized that Donghyuk didn’t seemed to be as happy as her. Don’t all boys want a pretty girlfriend?
Jinhwan stared at the girl or to be specific, stared up. Even as a female, Yunhyeong still stood a few centimeters taller than the oldest boy. Jinhwan sighed with a small smile as he muttered to himself. “Why am I even surprised?”
“Did you say something?” Yunhyeong inquired politely, innocent as a lamb. Like everything about her, Yunhyeong’s figure was painfully flawless.
“Nothing,” Jinhwan immediately flashed a smile at the girl, thinking on the spot. “I just thought that you should know that you’re really pretty, Yunhyeong.”
At the sweet compliment, Yunhyeong beamed brightly at Jinhwan and Donghyuk pinched Junhwe’s side purposefully. Only instead of Bobby’s easygoing laughter, Junhwe kicked Donghyuk’s shin in retaliation.
Ouch, Donghyuk complained. He wasn’t sure which was more painful - the sharp jab of pain in his shin or the uneasy lack of self confidence. He was way out of Yunhyeong’s league.
“Junhwe, go get your bras out for Yunhyeong.” Jinhwan commanded, tossing the order over his shoulder, as Yunhyeong and he made their way out of the bedroom with her hand resting on his arm like they were at some formal party.
Donghyuk seethed further at the sight.
“Why me?” Junhwe automatically complained as he shoved Chanwoo forward, the younger nearly tripping and falling on his face. “Get the maknae to do it.”
“Excuse me, I’m the maknae,” Chanwoo pompously declared after regaining his balance. “Not a slave.” He glared daggers at Junhwe for added emphasis.
Yunhyeong turned around to face Junhwe, her perfect pink lips shaped into a pout. “Oh, Junhwe, wouldn’t you please do a favour for me?”
The abrupt change in Junhwe was almost comical as his annoyed expression instanteously disappeared and was replaced a face of absoutel bashfulness. He scratched the back of his neck sheepishly before nodding his head, cheeks a faint shade of pink. “Sure, sure - No problem, Yunhyeong noona.”
Pleased, Yunhyeong smiled at the second youngest who then bobbed his head shyly - Donghyuk nearly couldn’t believe his eyes; Junhwe shy? - and disappeared into the bedroom which housed all of their female clothes.
Normally, Donghyuk would be laughing his head off at Junhwe being so obedient but right now, he couldn’t help but feel insecure. Junhwe was taller than him, better looking than him, a better singer than him... Junhwe was his better in every aspect and Donghyuk felt inferior to him.
“That was something new,” Jinhwan remarked, his face unreadable as he watched his boyfriend, before saying the thought that everyone had in their head out aloud.
Curiously, the eldest boy remarked, “you’re awfully alright with the transformation. You’re not panicking or freaking out - you’re just really calm. Like really calm.”
“You were also calm during yours,” Yunhyeong pointed out.
“That’s different.” Jinhwan retorted back, thinking back to his time as a girl. “I was calmed because I had already resigned myself to being a girl.”
“You say it like being a girl is a huge problem but it’s not. It’s not even a problem.” Yunhyeong grinned back, optimistically asking. “What’s wrong with being a girl? I think it’s going to be a very nice experience.”
As a girl, Yunhyeong wasn’t ridiculously tall like how Junhwe was but she also wasn’t ridiculously short like Jinhwan. Instead, Yunhyeong stood at a nice 167 centimetres. She was also beautiful beyond belief - her skin was flawless, her eyes big and filled with innocence, her lips kissable and plump, her cheeks rosy and pink.
When she walked, Yunhyeong did so with grace with her back straight as a ruler and her thick hair tumbling down her long, slender neck in large ringlets. Her mane was a burgundy red and the most curly out of the members. It fell to the middle of her chest which were a respectable size, slightly smaller than Junhwe’s bosom, but it only added to her etherealness.
Like Jinhwan, Yunhyeong decided to take on the challenge of the female clothing herself and without any external help - trust me, Donghyuk tried to offer his assistance, he really did - but unlike Jinhwan, she appeared to have no problem with it. At the very least, no one heard her utter profanities like Jinhwan did.
When she finally emerged from the bedroom, Donghyuk’s jaw dropped in shock from the sofa. Yunhyeong knew that she looked angelic and doll like and she dressed accordingly in a frilly and lacy dress, with white stockings and kitten heels. While Jinhwan had looked adorable, Yunhyeong was dainty and exquisite in her baby blue dress and - was she wearing make up?
“Yunhyeong hyung!” Donghyuk squeaked, his voice high as if he was going through puberty all over again, when the elder sashayed prettily towards him. “You looked amazing!”
“Thank you, Donghyuk,” Yunhyeong smiled sweetly, ignoring the masculine honourific in favour of taking a seat beside the younger boy. “You’re so sweet.”
“I - I -” Donghyuk stammered nervously, as his eyes focused on Yunhyeong’s lovely face. It was actually kind of ridiculous how jumpy and skittish Donghyuk was, considering how far the two had already been in their relationship. Then again, Yunhyeong had been a male and not a female and somehow, that changed the dynamics of their relationship and rendered Donghyuk a hopeless lovesick fool.
“The thing is, my hair’s a mess and it’s really annoying.” Yunhyeong whined as her fingers dragged through her tangled hair. It was a complete mess after sleeping and changing of outfits. “Do you think you can help me with it?”
Help you? Me, a mortal, help you, a goddess? Donghyuk gaped at the expectant Yunhyeong. Before he knew it, he was agreeing and Yunhyeong was beaming at him and - were her eyes twinkling?
I can die right now and I wouldn’t regret anything.
It turned out that Donghyuk’s idea of help was calling Suhyun and it turned out that that was the worst idea ever.
“No, no - Suhyun - ouch, ouch, ouch -”
Hanbin eyed Donghyuk dubiously as he walked past the younger male, asking. “Did you just set Suhyun on Yunhyeong noona?”
“Suhyun - be gentler please - fuck -”
“I didn’t mean to!” Donghyuk protested defensively, looking up at the leader. He was seated with his back against the bedroom Yunhyeong and Suhyun were in. “Yunhyeong hyung asked me to help him with his hair and I panicked, okay? Do you know how intimidating beautiful Yunhyeong hyung is right now? I’m going to die of a heart attack if I get too close to him.”
“Ouch, Suhyun!”
Hanbin glanced at the bedroom door where it sounded like Yunhyeong was getting murdered instead of having her hair brushed. “It sounds like she’s going to die before you do, though.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“He’s going to kill me first,” Donghyuk corrected with dull distress, looking as if he was already thinking of his funeral.
“Kim Donghyuk!”
Hanbin winced at the sound of his member’s name and he promised. “I’ll get you lilies.”
Yunhyeong was most decidedly not pleased. Her plan of getting Donghyuk alone into the bedroom had failed, backfired in fact. Instead, she was unwillingly forced to undergo a tortuous session of hair brushing courtesy of a gleeful Suhyun whom Yunhyeon was pretty sure used way more force than required of her.
“Does he not find me attractive anymore?” Yunhyeong mused thoughtfully, peering at herself in the training studio’s mirror. Like everyone else, the red haired girl was still required to go for dance practices.
“Well, he is gay.” Yunhyeong pointed out to herself as she stared at a sweaty Donghyuk through the mirror. She let her eyes sweep appreciatively at her boyfriend’s body and then scowled at how distant Donghyuk had been recently.
It has been a day since Yunhyeong changed and Donghyuk was pointedly avoiding her whenever he could. Even when she slipped into his bed and snuggled close to him, Donghyuk had the audacity to leave the bedroom entirely and take the sofa in the living room instead.
“Am I that unattractive, Kim Donghyuk?” Yunhyeong hissed indignantly. She was probably a bit too vicious than she intended for Chanwoo gave her a confused glance.
At that moment, the training room burst open and Minho appeared at the forefront of his members. He practically flashed to a stunned Yunhyeong’s side as he complimented her, “Yunhyeong, you’re so beautiful!”
“Thanks,” Yunhyeong smiled albeit with some uncertainty. Her eyes darted to a suddenly sullen Donghyuk and she bit back a smirk of triumph.
Next to her, Minho was still spazzing as he circled around Yunhyeong like a lovesick hawk. “No but seriously, Yunhyeong, you’re so beautiful. You’re my type of girl, you’re definitely are.” He was blabbering on, completely oblivious to a glaring Jinwoo behind him.
An idea sparked to life in Yunhyeong’s mind and she turned on a megawatt smile, facing the besotted Minho. She batted her naturally long eyelashes for added effect as she asked, “Minho oppa, can you take me out shopping?”
Minho grinned back, puppy like, and Jinwoo scowled nastily before joining an annoyed Donghyuk by the side.
“I was prettier as Rachel.” Jinwoo muttered under his breath, more to himself than to anyone.
“I’m back!” Yunhyeong’s melodic voice rang throughout the dorm as she entered it with her arms full of bags. She flashed a triumphant grin as the members turned to her with surprise in their eyes.
“What all those?” Junhwe asked curiously as he took the bags from Yunhyeong. He peeked into one of them and exclaimed in delight, “beef?”
At the sound of the prized meat, the other members hurried to the dining table expectantly as Yunhyeong smiled smugly. “Minho oppa treated us to beef and pork. We’re having a feast today!” She announced enthusiastically.
Then, Yunhyeong’s excitement dimmed ever so slightly when she noticed that Donghyuk was still seated on the sofa. Boys, Yunhyeong sighed in exasperation before grabbing a bag and making her way towards the younger.
Upon spotting Yunhyeong heading his way, Donghyuk started to leave but the elder practically flung herself onto his lap and pinned him to the sofa.
“So,” Yunhyeong began, her voice as casual as always, as she shifted in her new seat. “We walked past that Japanese stall that you liked and I got you this!”
Yunhyeong thrusted the bag in her hand into Donghyuk’s face and under her insistent eyes, he put his hand inside it. Surprise blossomed on his face as Donghyuk gasped, “sashimi? Sushi?”
“I know they’re your favourite,” Yunhyeong pipped up cheerfully before her gaze grew heavy as she locked eyes with Donghyuk. “Let’s eat them in the bedroom.”
And for once, Donghyuk didn’t disagree.
It was a surprise to Yunhyeong to find herself a him two days later. It was probably the shortest transformation among the members and while he liked being a girl, Yunhyeong was still glad to be himself again.
Not to mention, Donghyuk would finally get over his stupid idea of Yunhyeong being out of his league.
Endearingly, Yunhyeong stared at the boy lying asleep beside him and leaned forward to give him a wake up kiss when he was rudely interrupted by -
“Was that Bobby hyung?” Donghyuk sleepily asked, jolted awake from the shout of glee of “YESSS!” Yunhyeong shrugged his bare shoulders in response, as clueless as he was.
“Guys, Hanbin’s a girl!”
Word Count: 2, 771
Rating: PG-13, swearing
Fandom: iKON | Bobby / B.I, Jinhwan / Junhoe, Yunhyeong / Donghyuk
Description: iKON turns into girls one by one. girls!au
Author’s Note: yesss, i managed to finish it before it was midnight HAHA hit me with questions on ask.fm
“This is so unfair!” Donghyuk complained loudly before turning on the amused girl seated daintily on the bed. The younger pointed an accusing finger at the brown haired girl who only back angelically, “how are you prettier than me, Yunhyeong hyung?”
“It’s Yunhyeong noona now, Donghyuk,” the grinning girl corrected without any hesitation. Her previously cropped short hair was now long and thick, falling in dark red waves behind her back.
Sputtering incredulously, Donghyuk coloured uncharacteristically before forcing himself to look away from Yunhyeong’s exposed shoulder since the T-shirt that she had wore to bed the previous night, now a tad too large for her smaller figure, had slipped to reveal unblemished skin.
Yunhyeong hyung’s really pretty as a girl, Donghyuk subconsciously thought as he drank in the elder’s soft, delicate features. An indescribable emotion flared through him and a scowl uncharacteristically appeared on Donghyuk’s face. If truth was to be told, Donghyuk wasn’t exactly sure why was he so upset about Yunhyeong’s appearance.
I can’t be jealous of him just because he’s prettier than I was. The dark haired boy pondered, annoyed at himself and his strange emotions. It was actually kind of ironic how his emotions were the most strangest thing to him instead of his members turning into girls. Junhwe had also been prettier than me as a girl and I didn’t reacted so strongly so what the heck is wrong with me?
Still seated on the bed, Yunhyeong stared intently at Donghyuk with an expression of slight confusion on her lovely face. Unwittingly, Yunhyeong touched her own face, musing with no small amount of pride, guess I’m still good looking as a girl.
“Well,” Hanbin began uncertainly as he watched the pair in mild bafflement at the different expressions on their faces - one extremely upset and the other extremely pleased. What in the world is going on?
Clearing his throat to get everyone’s attention, Hanbin shrugged his shoulders before finally deciding, “I guess there shouldn’t be any problems now? You look like you’re the same size as - well - I’m not being creepy or anything but -” His face suddenly red, the leader stumbled over his words nervously as Yunhyeong turned her gaze to him, eyes wide with anticipation.
“Hanbin, you were saying?” Yunhyeong prompted gently, her voice musical like an angel’s, and Hanbin’s voice died in his throat.
For one moment, Hanbin was stuck dumbfounded as he stared at Yunhyeong. Noticing this, Donghyuk’s scowl deepened and he not-so-subtly pinched Bobby to do something useful like stopping the leader from ogling at Yunhyeong.
To be honest, Donghyuk couldn’t really blame the leader. Truly, Yunhyeong as a girl definitely resembled an angel. While Bobby had been confident sexy, Donghyuk nerdy cute, Junhwe model like gorgeous and Jinhwan endearing adorable, Yunhyeong was in another league of her own. She was practically a goddess descended to Earth; here to bless puny mortals with her unearthly beauty and pure goodness, and in the name of the moon, punish all evil... Donghyuk may or may not have been exaggerating and watching too much Sailor Moon.
Snickering at the two widely different reactions from his group members, Bobby swung his arm over the stunned Hanbin. He grinned at Yunhyeong before helpfully translating, “what our beloved leader means is that your boobs are about the same size as Junhwe’s rack so you can just reuse her bras.”
Snapping out of the daze, Hanbin let out a sigh of relief quickly. “Yeah, that’s what I meant.” Then he shot the older boy a pointed look, adding, “just not as crude.”
Bobby only smile wickedly at the leader as Chanwoo, who had been quiet the whole time, gulped audibly, his face pale as milk. He was a good ten feet from Yunhyeong as if that would prevent him from becoming a girl. “It’s my turn next, isn’t it? I don’t want to be a girl.”
“Shut up, Chanwoo,” Junhwe snapped as he smacked the back of the maknae’s head. Chanwoo cursed under his breath but kept silent, his face sullen. It was a pretty common expression nowadays with members transforming into girls like no one’s business. One would have thought that Chanwoo would have already be resigned to his fate.
Pointedly ignoring the maknaes, Jinhwan then spoke up in a kind voice. “Come on, Yunhyeong, let’s go get you a change of clothes.” He extended a helping hand towards the girl who took it with a wide smile.
The mention of clothes redirected Donghyuk’s attention to Yunhyeong’s body and then to her face, and he wanted to bemoan the fact that yes, Yunhyeong was prettier than anyone in the world and she was hence, by default, way out of his league. Unconsciously, Donghyuk couldn’t help but feel that his self esteem was now rock bottom or more specifically, non existent.
“Thanks, Jinhwan hyung.” Yunhyeong piped up, ever cheerful. She jumped to her feet and glanced down at her new body. It was difficult to discern her new body type under her oversized body but at least, Yunhyeong could tell that her chest was indeed similar to Junhwe’s size. But her positivity dimmed when she realized that Donghyuk didn’t seemed to be as happy as her. Don’t all boys want a pretty girlfriend?
Jinhwan stared at the girl or to be specific, stared up. Even as a female, Yunhyeong still stood a few centimeters taller than the oldest boy. Jinhwan sighed with a small smile as he muttered to himself. “Why am I even surprised?”
“Did you say something?” Yunhyeong inquired politely, innocent as a lamb. Like everything about her, Yunhyeong’s figure was painfully flawless.
“Nothing,” Jinhwan immediately flashed a smile at the girl, thinking on the spot. “I just thought that you should know that you’re really pretty, Yunhyeong.”
At the sweet compliment, Yunhyeong beamed brightly at Jinhwan and Donghyuk pinched Junhwe’s side purposefully. Only instead of Bobby’s easygoing laughter, Junhwe kicked Donghyuk’s shin in retaliation.
Ouch, Donghyuk complained. He wasn’t sure which was more painful - the sharp jab of pain in his shin or the uneasy lack of self confidence. He was way out of Yunhyeong’s league.
“Junhwe, go get your bras out for Yunhyeong.” Jinhwan commanded, tossing the order over his shoulder, as Yunhyeong and he made their way out of the bedroom with her hand resting on his arm like they were at some formal party.
Donghyuk seethed further at the sight.
“Why me?” Junhwe automatically complained as he shoved Chanwoo forward, the younger nearly tripping and falling on his face. “Get the maknae to do it.”
“Excuse me, I’m the maknae,” Chanwoo pompously declared after regaining his balance. “Not a slave.” He glared daggers at Junhwe for added emphasis.
Yunhyeong turned around to face Junhwe, her perfect pink lips shaped into a pout. “Oh, Junhwe, wouldn’t you please do a favour for me?”
The abrupt change in Junhwe was almost comical as his annoyed expression instanteously disappeared and was replaced a face of absoutel bashfulness. He scratched the back of his neck sheepishly before nodding his head, cheeks a faint shade of pink. “Sure, sure - No problem, Yunhyeong noona.”
Pleased, Yunhyeong smiled at the second youngest who then bobbed his head shyly - Donghyuk nearly couldn’t believe his eyes; Junhwe shy? - and disappeared into the bedroom which housed all of their female clothes.
Normally, Donghyuk would be laughing his head off at Junhwe being so obedient but right now, he couldn’t help but feel insecure. Junhwe was taller than him, better looking than him, a better singer than him... Junhwe was his better in every aspect and Donghyuk felt inferior to him.
“That was something new,” Jinhwan remarked, his face unreadable as he watched his boyfriend, before saying the thought that everyone had in their head out aloud.
Curiously, the eldest boy remarked, “you’re awfully alright with the transformation. You’re not panicking or freaking out - you’re just really calm. Like really calm.”
“You were also calm during yours,” Yunhyeong pointed out.
“That’s different.” Jinhwan retorted back, thinking back to his time as a girl. “I was calmed because I had already resigned myself to being a girl.”
“You say it like being a girl is a huge problem but it’s not. It’s not even a problem.” Yunhyeong grinned back, optimistically asking. “What’s wrong with being a girl? I think it’s going to be a very nice experience.”
As a girl, Yunhyeong wasn’t ridiculously tall like how Junhwe was but she also wasn’t ridiculously short like Jinhwan. Instead, Yunhyeong stood at a nice 167 centimetres. She was also beautiful beyond belief - her skin was flawless, her eyes big and filled with innocence, her lips kissable and plump, her cheeks rosy and pink.
When she walked, Yunhyeong did so with grace with her back straight as a ruler and her thick hair tumbling down her long, slender neck in large ringlets. Her mane was a burgundy red and the most curly out of the members. It fell to the middle of her chest which were a respectable size, slightly smaller than Junhwe’s bosom, but it only added to her etherealness.
Like Jinhwan, Yunhyeong decided to take on the challenge of the female clothing herself and without any external help - trust me, Donghyuk tried to offer his assistance, he really did - but unlike Jinhwan, she appeared to have no problem with it. At the very least, no one heard her utter profanities like Jinhwan did.
When she finally emerged from the bedroom, Donghyuk’s jaw dropped in shock from the sofa. Yunhyeong knew that she looked angelic and doll like and she dressed accordingly in a frilly and lacy dress, with white stockings and kitten heels. While Jinhwan had looked adorable, Yunhyeong was dainty and exquisite in her baby blue dress and - was she wearing make up?
“Yunhyeong hyung!” Donghyuk squeaked, his voice high as if he was going through puberty all over again, when the elder sashayed prettily towards him. “You looked amazing!”
“Thank you, Donghyuk,” Yunhyeong smiled sweetly, ignoring the masculine honourific in favour of taking a seat beside the younger boy. “You’re so sweet.”
“I - I -” Donghyuk stammered nervously, as his eyes focused on Yunhyeong’s lovely face. It was actually kind of ridiculous how jumpy and skittish Donghyuk was, considering how far the two had already been in their relationship. Then again, Yunhyeong had been a male and not a female and somehow, that changed the dynamics of their relationship and rendered Donghyuk a hopeless lovesick fool.
“The thing is, my hair’s a mess and it’s really annoying.” Yunhyeong whined as her fingers dragged through her tangled hair. It was a complete mess after sleeping and changing of outfits. “Do you think you can help me with it?”
Help you? Me, a mortal, help you, a goddess? Donghyuk gaped at the expectant Yunhyeong. Before he knew it, he was agreeing and Yunhyeong was beaming at him and - were her eyes twinkling?
I can die right now and I wouldn’t regret anything.
It turned out that Donghyuk’s idea of help was calling Suhyun and it turned out that that was the worst idea ever.
“No, no - Suhyun - ouch, ouch, ouch -”
Hanbin eyed Donghyuk dubiously as he walked past the younger male, asking. “Did you just set Suhyun on Yunhyeong noona?”
“Suhyun - be gentler please - fuck -”
“I didn’t mean to!” Donghyuk protested defensively, looking up at the leader. He was seated with his back against the bedroom Yunhyeong and Suhyun were in. “Yunhyeong hyung asked me to help him with his hair and I panicked, okay? Do you know how intimidating beautiful Yunhyeong hyung is right now? I’m going to die of a heart attack if I get too close to him.”
“Ouch, Suhyun!”
Hanbin glanced at the bedroom door where it sounded like Yunhyeong was getting murdered instead of having her hair brushed. “It sounds like she’s going to die before you do, though.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“He’s going to kill me first,” Donghyuk corrected with dull distress, looking as if he was already thinking of his funeral.
“Kim Donghyuk!”
Hanbin winced at the sound of his member’s name and he promised. “I’ll get you lilies.”
Yunhyeong was most decidedly not pleased. Her plan of getting Donghyuk alone into the bedroom had failed, backfired in fact. Instead, she was unwillingly forced to undergo a tortuous session of hair brushing courtesy of a gleeful Suhyun whom Yunhyeon was pretty sure used way more force than required of her.
“Does he not find me attractive anymore?” Yunhyeong mused thoughtfully, peering at herself in the training studio’s mirror. Like everyone else, the red haired girl was still required to go for dance practices.
“Well, he is gay.” Yunhyeong pointed out to herself as she stared at a sweaty Donghyuk through the mirror. She let her eyes sweep appreciatively at her boyfriend’s body and then scowled at how distant Donghyuk had been recently.
It has been a day since Yunhyeong changed and Donghyuk was pointedly avoiding her whenever he could. Even when she slipped into his bed and snuggled close to him, Donghyuk had the audacity to leave the bedroom entirely and take the sofa in the living room instead.
“Am I that unattractive, Kim Donghyuk?” Yunhyeong hissed indignantly. She was probably a bit too vicious than she intended for Chanwoo gave her a confused glance.
At that moment, the training room burst open and Minho appeared at the forefront of his members. He practically flashed to a stunned Yunhyeong’s side as he complimented her, “Yunhyeong, you’re so beautiful!”
“Thanks,” Yunhyeong smiled albeit with some uncertainty. Her eyes darted to a suddenly sullen Donghyuk and she bit back a smirk of triumph.
Next to her, Minho was still spazzing as he circled around Yunhyeong like a lovesick hawk. “No but seriously, Yunhyeong, you’re so beautiful. You’re my type of girl, you’re definitely are.” He was blabbering on, completely oblivious to a glaring Jinwoo behind him.
An idea sparked to life in Yunhyeong’s mind and she turned on a megawatt smile, facing the besotted Minho. She batted her naturally long eyelashes for added effect as she asked, “Minho oppa, can you take me out shopping?”
Minho grinned back, puppy like, and Jinwoo scowled nastily before joining an annoyed Donghyuk by the side.
“I was prettier as Rachel.” Jinwoo muttered under his breath, more to himself than to anyone.
“I’m back!” Yunhyeong’s melodic voice rang throughout the dorm as she entered it with her arms full of bags. She flashed a triumphant grin as the members turned to her with surprise in their eyes.
“What all those?” Junhwe asked curiously as he took the bags from Yunhyeong. He peeked into one of them and exclaimed in delight, “beef?”
At the sound of the prized meat, the other members hurried to the dining table expectantly as Yunhyeong smiled smugly. “Minho oppa treated us to beef and pork. We’re having a feast today!” She announced enthusiastically.
Then, Yunhyeong’s excitement dimmed ever so slightly when she noticed that Donghyuk was still seated on the sofa. Boys, Yunhyeong sighed in exasperation before grabbing a bag and making her way towards the younger.
Upon spotting Yunhyeong heading his way, Donghyuk started to leave but the elder practically flung herself onto his lap and pinned him to the sofa.
“So,” Yunhyeong began, her voice as casual as always, as she shifted in her new seat. “We walked past that Japanese stall that you liked and I got you this!”
Yunhyeong thrusted the bag in her hand into Donghyuk’s face and under her insistent eyes, he put his hand inside it. Surprise blossomed on his face as Donghyuk gasped, “sashimi? Sushi?”
“I know they’re your favourite,” Yunhyeong pipped up cheerfully before her gaze grew heavy as she locked eyes with Donghyuk. “Let’s eat them in the bedroom.”
And for once, Donghyuk didn’t disagree.
It was a surprise to Yunhyeong to find herself a him two days later. It was probably the shortest transformation among the members and while he liked being a girl, Yunhyeong was still glad to be himself again.
Not to mention, Donghyuk would finally get over his stupid idea of Yunhyeong being out of his league.
Endearingly, Yunhyeong stared at the boy lying asleep beside him and leaned forward to give him a wake up kiss when he was rudely interrupted by -
“Was that Bobby hyung?” Donghyuk sleepily asked, jolted awake from the shout of glee of “YESSS!” Yunhyeong shrugged his bare shoulders in response, as clueless as he was.
“Guys, Hanbin’s a girl!”