Just Another Girl [4 / 8]
Title: Just Another Girl [4 / 8]
Word Count: 3, 275
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: /hides before this was way overdue/
“I’m not leaving the dorm and no one can make me.” Junhwe scowled stubbornly, pulling the blanket around her tightly. After emerging from the bathroom with a set of female boobs (and scaring the shit out of Chanwoo who had the misfortune of seeing him), Jinhwan had immediately ran and grabbed a blanket to drape around the shoulders of the younger boy (girl?).
Junhwe was clearly not pleased by this new development of his body and even after Donghyuk had passed him some female clothing, Junhwe was still stubbornly clinging onto the blanket. Of course, it was perfectly understandable since Junhwe did underwent a very disturbing change and no one can fault him. Except, Junhwe was refusing to leave the dorm, which was a very worrying thing since their debut was only a matter of weeks from now.
Hanbin tried not to frown but it was really difficult. He briefly wondered if Hanbyul was going to be like this when she was older. As calmly as he could, Hanbin began slowly, “Junhwe, you can’t just not leave the dorm. You have dance practice that you can’t afford to miss and -”
“I can catch up with the others. You know how fast I learn the choreography, hyung.” Junhwe broke in, his voice more high pitched than usual and nearly everyone cringed at the sound of “hyung” coming from a female’s voice. It didn’t matter as much when Bobby and Donghyuk said it but it was suddenly extra weird when Junhwe did it.
“But you can’t - You can’t just -” Hanbin sputtered eloquently, clearly at a loss for words. His years of training did not prepare him for this. Hanbin was trained to lead a group of boys, not a group of boys who randomly switch to the other gender and bring about a whole new set of problems.
Not to mention, it wasn’t as difficult and trying when Bobby and Donghyuk were girls. They had turned into girls when they didn’t have much to do with the exception of the occasional appearance, which they could easily skip, but Junhwe had changed in the midst of preparation for their impending debut. With their nearing debut, the boys were busier than ever and they really couldn’t afford to have one member missing.
That also meant that the chances of fans noticing that Junhwe was a girl were much much higher but what could Hanbin do? Junhwe can’t miss out on dance practice, no matter how much he insists he can catch up when he’s a boy again. They will just have to take the risk and hope that the fans wouldn’t notice a girl in their midst.
“Well, you can’t make me leave the dorm.” Junhwe insisted, not budging on the matter at all. He was seated beside Jinhwan, the only person allowed to even be in his near vicinity, and Hanbin gave the older boy a pleading look.
Help me, Hanbin mouthed towards Jinhwan, feeling very desperate by then. Bobby wasn’t helping much, with his grins and laughter, and either Yunhyeong or Donghyuk seemed like they were about to help his cause while Chanwoo looked like he wanted nothing more but to quit iKON.
Jinhwan sighed and then turned to Junhwe, reasonably stating, “Hanbin’s right, you can’t stay in the dorm all the time. Our fans will wonder where you have been.” Junhwe opened his mouth to speak but Jinhwan overtalked him, “But that also means that we can’t let the fans see you in this state.”
“Jinhwan hyung’s right.” Chanwoo spoke up from his seat on the far end of the sofa, his face still a flushed pink from his earlier encounter with Junhwe. He refused to meet anyone’s eyes as he talked. “If the fans see that we have a girl with us, they’re going to freak. Especially, if they see her leaving the dorm with us.”
“All the more, I should stay in the dorm.” Junhwe concluded, as stubborn as a bull. A smile was starting to appear on his face as he tried to finish the meeting. “Brilliant plan, let’s go with it -”
“No, you’re not.” Jinhwan cut in swiftly, nipping the idea in the bud. He raised his hand as if to hit Junhwe but then dropped it limply, upon recalling that his namdongsaeng was now a yeodongsaeng. “Our debut’s just around the corner and you have to go for dance practice. There’s no way out of it.”
Junhwe made a face, which actually looked even weirder now that he had female features, retorting, “And if the fans catch me with you guys?”
“They won’t.” Bobby grinned, deftly slinking to Junhwe’s side. Junhwe unsubtly moved away from the older boy, a wary expression on his face. “We’ll just dress you up in oversized clothing, hoodies and masks - they’ll won’t be able to tell the difference!”
Another problem soon cropped up because while Junhwe was as tall as Donghyuk - in fact, Junhwe was taller than the other girl by a good five centimeters - she wasn’t as voluptuous so a lot of the clothes and bras that fitted Donghyuk like a glove, didn’t fit Junhwe as well.
While Donghyuk was skinny with sharp angles, albeit her rack, Junhwe was tall and slim with model like proportions. She has long, shapely legs that seemed to go on for miles and a slender waist. Her chest was not as buxom as Donghyuk’s or Bobby’s but it didn’t matter since it looked just right on her.
Junhwe’s once defined face and jaw were less sharp than before, having melted into soft curves. Her eyes were now smaller and narrower but possessed the same attractive aura, and her lips were plumper and looked more kissable. Her long, blond hair fell in luxurious waves down her back, reaching until her waist and her fringe was pushed to the right. Put all these together and Junhwe looked absolutely stunning. In short, Junhwe as a girl was as gorgeous and attractive as she was as a boy.
“I can’t fit into that.” Junhwe simply stated, staring at the flimsy, short skater dress Bobby was holding in his hands. Even just by looking at it, Junhwe could already tell that the dress was way too short for her.
“What do you mean?” Bobby exclaimed, looking at the dress. It had been one of his favourite clothing when he was a girl. “It fitted me perfectly.”
“Well, if you didn’t realize, I’m a lot taller than you were.” Junhwe pointed out sarcastically, crossing her arms and planting herself on the bed. She glared at the dress murderously. “That thing is not even going to cover my butt.”
“Nothing’s going to cover your anything if you don’t choose something to wear.” Donghyuk interrupted, having stayed quiet since the beginning. After the meeting had ended, both Bobby and he had dragged Junhwe into Donghyuk’s bedroom where all of their female clothes were. Since they were the only two members that had been the fairer sex, Junhwe only allowed them entry and barred the others from entering the bedroom.
“I can always just wear what I’m wearing now. I don’t mind.” Junhwe remarked, arms still crossed. Both Bobby and Donghyuk exchanged a glance at the younger boy’s words. Earlier, Donghyuk only had time to grab a dress so that was pretty much the only thing Junhwe had on her body, the hem ending at mid thigh, and it seemed like Junhwe had conveniently forgotten about having to wear a bra.
Donghyuk cleared his throat before launching into a set of questions. “It’s not a matter of whether you mind or not. You can’t just wear a dress. You need a bra and panties and - oh no. Do you even fit into any of our bras?”
With that, Donghyuk dived into the bag of bras they had kept as Junhwe’s face turned red at the thought of having to wear one.
“We can always find out now.” Bobby piped out, looking extremely excited for some reason. He tossed his dress aside, and grabbed a measuring tape and brandished it like a weapon. “Okay, I think I still remembered how to do this.”
“That totally does not sound reassuring.” Junhwe deadpanned as Bobby advanced on her.
It was soon evident that Junhwe did not fit into any of Bobby or Donghyuk’s bras for she was smaller in the boobs area than they were. In the end, Hanbin had to send a disgruntled and grumbling Chanwoo to Suhyun’s dorm to borrow a few.
“I swear, this is the last time I’m getting bras for you guys.” Chanwoo whined unhappily as he passed the bag of bras into the bedroom, his face still beetle red. He wasn’t sure which was worse, asking Bom noona who looked like she had expected it or Suhyun who had laughed her head off.
“Shut up, brat.” Junhwe hissed from behind the door, the bag of bras in her hands. “You’ll get your turn.”
That effectively shut the maknae up, and Chanwoo spent the rest of the day sulking and muttering about needing to talk with the boss.
It was well past two am in the morning before Junhwe finally emerged from the bedroom, dressed in a simple attire of a T-shirt and shorts. Even in those plain clothes, Junhwe still looked like a model on a runway and Jinhwan couldn’t find it in himself to look away.
“Wearing a bra is stupid, hyung.” Junhwe complained later as she slipped into bed with Jinhwan. She pinched at the front of her T-shirt with long fingers and Jinhwan swallowed. It was a normal occurrence for Jinhwan to share a bed with Junhwe but now that she was a girl, everything changes.
“Just endure it.” Jinhwan advised as calmly as he could with Junhwe in such close proximity. He reached for Junhwe’s hand to comfort her, as he had always done, but then thought against it.
To his surprise, Junhwe grabbed his hand and entwined her fingers with his. The blond haired girl turned to face Jinhwan, her eyes wide and big and full of undisguised worry. “Hyung, I won’t stay a girl forever, would I?”
It suddenly stuck Jinhwan how frightening everything must be to Junhwe and he squeezed Junhwe’s hand reassuringly. “Don’t worry. Everything will be back to normal soon.”
“Both Bobby and Donghyuk took about a week to turn back. I’m stuck being a girl for a week.” Junhwe complained, back to normal now that her worries were unneeded. She pulled up her T-shirt and peeked under it, completely oblivious to Jinhwan’s reddening face. “And I have to wear bras!”
“If it helps, I think you’re a very attractive girl.” Jinhwan coughed quietly but then allowed himself an amused smile when he noticed Junhwe’s blushing cheeks in the dark.
In the end, the boys somehow managed to smuggle Junhwe into the dance studio without anyone noticed the change in gender in a member. Once in the safety of the dance studio, Junhwe immediately began to strip herself out of the hoodie and mask but kept the snapback on.
“It’s so hot outside and I’m dressed all in black.” Junhwe growled, as she hurried towards the air conditioner remote. Pressing the down button, Junhwe hissed fiercely. “Who’s the idiot that suggested this plan?”
Yunhyeong shared a questioning look with Jinhwan who merely shrugged his shoulders. Instead of answering Junhwe, Hanbin clapped his hands and started the dance practice. While Junhwe was an amazing dancer as a boy, as a girl, some of the dance moves suddenly became highly inappropriate and it wasn’t long before Hanbin had to call for a break.
Sweating and breathless, Junhwe excused himself to go to the toilet and just a minute later, there was a piercing, shrill scream coming from that direction. In a heartbeat, the remaining six members bolted to the female toilet.
“What’s wrong, Junhwe?” Hanbin demanded in concern, banging on the outside door since no one dared to enter. Instead, they settled for crowding outside it.
“I’m dying, hyung!” Junhwe yelled back, her voice dangerously shaky. “I’m dying, I’m dying.”
Dying?
“Someone go get one of the girls.” Jinhwan commanded and Bobby was off in a flash. Then, he turned back to the door and asked, “Junhwe, what’s wrong? How are you dying?”
“Wow, real tactful, hyung.” Chanwoo muttered under his breath.
There was another scream and Junhwe cried out, “There’s blood everywhere and my stomach hurt so bad! There’s so much blood and I’m dying, hyung. Dying!”
Blood?
By then, Bobby was back with Suhyun who shoved past the boys and entered the toilet. Jinhwan stepped back and leaned against the wall as he pondered over Junhwe’s words. Then, everything clicked and he found himself red in the face.
Just as he had arrived at the conclusion, Suhyun let out a roar of laughter from inside which surprised the others. Minutes later, both Junhwe and Suhyun reappeared, the taller girl flushing with embarrassment and the other with a grin stretching from ear to ear.
“You’re not dead!” Bobby exclaimed.
“What happened?” Donghyuk immediately asked, concern evident in his face. “Where were you bleeding from?”
Turning redder, Junhwe only shook her head and it fell on Suhyun’s shoulders to break the news. Gleefully, Suhyun announced loudly, “Her period just started!”
For one moment, no one but Junhwe and Jinhwan understood the younger girl’s words. They merely stared at Suhyun blankly with identical expressions of confusion on their faces.
“Honestly, don’t you guys have sexual education?” Suhyun huffed, clearly upset by the lack of response. “Junhwe unnie just started her menstruation cycle.”
“Oh.” The boys voiced out simultaneously and suddenly, the floor was a lot more interesting than Junhwe.
Suhyun grinned, pleased by the response. “So yeah. I’ll pass Junhwe unnie some pads and for your own safety, it’s best that you guys don’t do anything stupid. I suggest that you guys give Junhwe unnie everything that she wants, especially chocolate, and basically become her slaves until her period’s over.”
“Become my slaves? I like the sound of that,” Junhwe remarked, her face returning to her normal shade.
Hanbin removed his snapback and ran his fingers through his hair, clearly baffled by the new development. “We’ll bear that in mind, Suhyun. Does that mean that Junhwe can’t go for dance practice?”
“Of course not -” Junhwe pinched Suhyun’s side and the younger girl changed course swiftly, “- of course, she can’t!” She rubbed her side and glared at Junhwe, her words now filled with venom. “What kind of monsters are you, making a girl dance when she’s on her period?”
None the wiser, Hanbin immediately allowed a gleeful Junhwe to return home and that’s when things changed for the worse.
“Donghyuk hyung, I want chocolate.” Junhwe informed the elder as she plunked herself beside him on the sofa. It was a day since Junhwe’s period started and for the most part, everything was fine.
Donghyuk was clearly confused. “Erm... Okay. You’re telling me because...?” He let his question fade off.
“Because we ran out of chocolate and I want to eat it now.” Junhwe pouted and whoa, when did she learn to do that? She tugged at Donghyuk’s sleeve pleadingly, eyes impossibly wide. “Please, go down and buy them for me? Please, hyung, please.”
“Erm...” Donghyuk caught sight of Chanwoo in the background and was about to shift the responsibility when the maknae dashed out of the living room. Donghyuk turned back to Junhwe who was still pouting and finally sighed in defeat, “Fine.”
“Yes! And I changed my mind, I want chocolate ice cream. You know, the ones they sell in tubs. I want a large tub.” Junhwe rattled off her request and Donghyuk merely sighed again.
Moments later, Donghyuk returned with a tub of ice cream. The store had ran out of chocolate ice cream so Donghyuk ultimately settled for chocolate chip. Surely, Junhwe wouldn’t mind?
Apparently not.
“Whoa!” Donghyuk dodged the sofa cushion narrowly. “Junhwe!”
“I wanted chocolate ice cream! Not chocolate chip ice cream!” Junhwe screamed back, snatching another cushion. “How dare you give me chocolate chip?”
“Once they enter your mouth, it’s all the same, isn’t it?” Donghyuk tried to appeal to Junhwe’s reason.
“It’s not fucking the same!”
That night, Donghyuk searched high and low for a large tub of chocolate ice cream and by the time he returned, Junhwe was already fast asleep.
“Hyung, this is so unfair.” Donghyuk whined later in Yunhyeong’s bed. Yunhyeong only patted his back.
On another day, Junhwe somehow managed to persuade Jinhwan to watch a bunch of films with her. It was their free day so the rest of the members were out, leaving the two alone at home. Jinhwan soon realized that watching Big Hero 6 was a huge mistake.
“Oh my gosh, hyung!” Junhwe wailed, burying her face into Jinhwan’s chest. “Why did the brother have to die?”
Then, when Baymax chose to sacrifice himself, Junhwe let out another heart wrenching scream. “No, no, no! Baymax, no, no! Nooooo!”
Jinhwan tried to resist the urge to cover his ears.
“Junhwe!” Hayi cried out as Junhwe dragged her feet into the dance studio. It has been a week since she has changed and while her period had ended, Junhwe was still a “she”.
“What,” Junhwe bluntly stated. She was still upset the lack of change.
Hayi shoved a bag into Junhwe’s arms and then all but pulled her towards the exit. “Your legs are to die for! I’m so jealous but we have to do something about it...” Her voice became inaudible as Hayi pushed Juhwe into the corridor.
“Girls are so weird.” Chanwoo declared.
Minutes later, Junhwe reappeared from the corridor and Chanwoo’s jaw dropped. Her now shaved and free of hair, courtesy of Hayi, long legs were enhanced by a pair of jet black stilettos, boosting her height and her attractiveness.
“I feel like I’m back to my old height.” Junhwe commented, considerably more happy than earlier. She took a step and nearly lost her balance. “Except without the constant risk of breaking my neck.”
Jinhwan entered the dance studio and took a double take. To his chagrin, he had to tilt his head even higher now to be able to meet Junhwe’s eyes. “You’re really tall.”
“Isn’t she beautiful? Look at her legs,” Hayi gushed before a murderous glint appeared in her eyes. “I would kill to get them.” Then her face brightened up and she grabbed hold of Junhwe’s hand, “come on, let’s go find the WINNER oppas.”
“Junhwe, is that you?” Seunghoon demanded in shock, jumping to his feet upon seeing Junhwe. “You look stunning!” The other boys murmured their agreement.
“And ridiculously tall.” Jinwoo remarked with a hint of jealousy, circling around Junhwe. In her stilettos, Junhwe was actually taller than Jinwoo.
“Thank you, hyungs.” Junhwe flushed, not used to the compliments. She bowed in gratitude shakily and nearly fell again, being not used to heels. Instinctively, Jinhwan grabbed hold of her arm to steady her. Straightening up, Junhwe blew her fringe away from her eyes as she considered. “Maybe, I shouldn’t wear heels.”
“Please don’t.” Both Jinhwan and Jinwoo pleaded at the same time.
The next day, Junhwe woke up to find her boobs missing and he let out a victory cry. “YES!”
Beside him, Jinhwan groaned at the disturbance and tried to roll over to his stomach. Instead, he found himself feeling hugely uncomfortable, and when he rolled back to his back and glanced down, he found a set of boobs.
“Oh.”
Junhwe fell off the bed in shock.
Word Count: 3, 275
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: /hides before this was way overdue/
“I’m not leaving the dorm and no one can make me.” Junhwe scowled stubbornly, pulling the blanket around her tightly. After emerging from the bathroom with a set of female boobs (and scaring the shit out of Chanwoo who had the misfortune of seeing him), Jinhwan had immediately ran and grabbed a blanket to drape around the shoulders of the younger boy (girl?).
Junhwe was clearly not pleased by this new development of his body and even after Donghyuk had passed him some female clothing, Junhwe was still stubbornly clinging onto the blanket. Of course, it was perfectly understandable since Junhwe did underwent a very disturbing change and no one can fault him. Except, Junhwe was refusing to leave the dorm, which was a very worrying thing since their debut was only a matter of weeks from now.
Hanbin tried not to frown but it was really difficult. He briefly wondered if Hanbyul was going to be like this when she was older. As calmly as he could, Hanbin began slowly, “Junhwe, you can’t just not leave the dorm. You have dance practice that you can’t afford to miss and -”
“I can catch up with the others. You know how fast I learn the choreography, hyung.” Junhwe broke in, his voice more high pitched than usual and nearly everyone cringed at the sound of “hyung” coming from a female’s voice. It didn’t matter as much when Bobby and Donghyuk said it but it was suddenly extra weird when Junhwe did it.
“But you can’t - You can’t just -” Hanbin sputtered eloquently, clearly at a loss for words. His years of training did not prepare him for this. Hanbin was trained to lead a group of boys, not a group of boys who randomly switch to the other gender and bring about a whole new set of problems.
Not to mention, it wasn’t as difficult and trying when Bobby and Donghyuk were girls. They had turned into girls when they didn’t have much to do with the exception of the occasional appearance, which they could easily skip, but Junhwe had changed in the midst of preparation for their impending debut. With their nearing debut, the boys were busier than ever and they really couldn’t afford to have one member missing.
That also meant that the chances of fans noticing that Junhwe was a girl were much much higher but what could Hanbin do? Junhwe can’t miss out on dance practice, no matter how much he insists he can catch up when he’s a boy again. They will just have to take the risk and hope that the fans wouldn’t notice a girl in their midst.
“Well, you can’t make me leave the dorm.” Junhwe insisted, not budging on the matter at all. He was seated beside Jinhwan, the only person allowed to even be in his near vicinity, and Hanbin gave the older boy a pleading look.
Help me, Hanbin mouthed towards Jinhwan, feeling very desperate by then. Bobby wasn’t helping much, with his grins and laughter, and either Yunhyeong or Donghyuk seemed like they were about to help his cause while Chanwoo looked like he wanted nothing more but to quit iKON.
Jinhwan sighed and then turned to Junhwe, reasonably stating, “Hanbin’s right, you can’t stay in the dorm all the time. Our fans will wonder where you have been.” Junhwe opened his mouth to speak but Jinhwan overtalked him, “But that also means that we can’t let the fans see you in this state.”
“Jinhwan hyung’s right.” Chanwoo spoke up from his seat on the far end of the sofa, his face still a flushed pink from his earlier encounter with Junhwe. He refused to meet anyone’s eyes as he talked. “If the fans see that we have a girl with us, they’re going to freak. Especially, if they see her leaving the dorm with us.”
“All the more, I should stay in the dorm.” Junhwe concluded, as stubborn as a bull. A smile was starting to appear on his face as he tried to finish the meeting. “Brilliant plan, let’s go with it -”
“No, you’re not.” Jinhwan cut in swiftly, nipping the idea in the bud. He raised his hand as if to hit Junhwe but then dropped it limply, upon recalling that his namdongsaeng was now a yeodongsaeng. “Our debut’s just around the corner and you have to go for dance practice. There’s no way out of it.”
Junhwe made a face, which actually looked even weirder now that he had female features, retorting, “And if the fans catch me with you guys?”
“They won’t.” Bobby grinned, deftly slinking to Junhwe’s side. Junhwe unsubtly moved away from the older boy, a wary expression on his face. “We’ll just dress you up in oversized clothing, hoodies and masks - they’ll won’t be able to tell the difference!”
Another problem soon cropped up because while Junhwe was as tall as Donghyuk - in fact, Junhwe was taller than the other girl by a good five centimeters - she wasn’t as voluptuous so a lot of the clothes and bras that fitted Donghyuk like a glove, didn’t fit Junhwe as well.
While Donghyuk was skinny with sharp angles, albeit her rack, Junhwe was tall and slim with model like proportions. She has long, shapely legs that seemed to go on for miles and a slender waist. Her chest was not as buxom as Donghyuk’s or Bobby’s but it didn’t matter since it looked just right on her.
Junhwe’s once defined face and jaw were less sharp than before, having melted into soft curves. Her eyes were now smaller and narrower but possessed the same attractive aura, and her lips were plumper and looked more kissable. Her long, blond hair fell in luxurious waves down her back, reaching until her waist and her fringe was pushed to the right. Put all these together and Junhwe looked absolutely stunning. In short, Junhwe as a girl was as gorgeous and attractive as she was as a boy.
“I can’t fit into that.” Junhwe simply stated, staring at the flimsy, short skater dress Bobby was holding in his hands. Even just by looking at it, Junhwe could already tell that the dress was way too short for her.
“What do you mean?” Bobby exclaimed, looking at the dress. It had been one of his favourite clothing when he was a girl. “It fitted me perfectly.”
“Well, if you didn’t realize, I’m a lot taller than you were.” Junhwe pointed out sarcastically, crossing her arms and planting herself on the bed. She glared at the dress murderously. “That thing is not even going to cover my butt.”
“Nothing’s going to cover your anything if you don’t choose something to wear.” Donghyuk interrupted, having stayed quiet since the beginning. After the meeting had ended, both Bobby and he had dragged Junhwe into Donghyuk’s bedroom where all of their female clothes were. Since they were the only two members that had been the fairer sex, Junhwe only allowed them entry and barred the others from entering the bedroom.
“I can always just wear what I’m wearing now. I don’t mind.” Junhwe remarked, arms still crossed. Both Bobby and Donghyuk exchanged a glance at the younger boy’s words. Earlier, Donghyuk only had time to grab a dress so that was pretty much the only thing Junhwe had on her body, the hem ending at mid thigh, and it seemed like Junhwe had conveniently forgotten about having to wear a bra.
Donghyuk cleared his throat before launching into a set of questions. “It’s not a matter of whether you mind or not. You can’t just wear a dress. You need a bra and panties and - oh no. Do you even fit into any of our bras?”
With that, Donghyuk dived into the bag of bras they had kept as Junhwe’s face turned red at the thought of having to wear one.
“We can always find out now.” Bobby piped out, looking extremely excited for some reason. He tossed his dress aside, and grabbed a measuring tape and brandished it like a weapon. “Okay, I think I still remembered how to do this.”
“That totally does not sound reassuring.” Junhwe deadpanned as Bobby advanced on her.
It was soon evident that Junhwe did not fit into any of Bobby or Donghyuk’s bras for she was smaller in the boobs area than they were. In the end, Hanbin had to send a disgruntled and grumbling Chanwoo to Suhyun’s dorm to borrow a few.
“I swear, this is the last time I’m getting bras for you guys.” Chanwoo whined unhappily as he passed the bag of bras into the bedroom, his face still beetle red. He wasn’t sure which was worse, asking Bom noona who looked like she had expected it or Suhyun who had laughed her head off.
“Shut up, brat.” Junhwe hissed from behind the door, the bag of bras in her hands. “You’ll get your turn.”
That effectively shut the maknae up, and Chanwoo spent the rest of the day sulking and muttering about needing to talk with the boss.
It was well past two am in the morning before Junhwe finally emerged from the bedroom, dressed in a simple attire of a T-shirt and shorts. Even in those plain clothes, Junhwe still looked like a model on a runway and Jinhwan couldn’t find it in himself to look away.
“Wearing a bra is stupid, hyung.” Junhwe complained later as she slipped into bed with Jinhwan. She pinched at the front of her T-shirt with long fingers and Jinhwan swallowed. It was a normal occurrence for Jinhwan to share a bed with Junhwe but now that she was a girl, everything changes.
“Just endure it.” Jinhwan advised as calmly as he could with Junhwe in such close proximity. He reached for Junhwe’s hand to comfort her, as he had always done, but then thought against it.
To his surprise, Junhwe grabbed his hand and entwined her fingers with his. The blond haired girl turned to face Jinhwan, her eyes wide and big and full of undisguised worry. “Hyung, I won’t stay a girl forever, would I?”
It suddenly stuck Jinhwan how frightening everything must be to Junhwe and he squeezed Junhwe’s hand reassuringly. “Don’t worry. Everything will be back to normal soon.”
“Both Bobby and Donghyuk took about a week to turn back. I’m stuck being a girl for a week.” Junhwe complained, back to normal now that her worries were unneeded. She pulled up her T-shirt and peeked under it, completely oblivious to Jinhwan’s reddening face. “And I have to wear bras!”
“If it helps, I think you’re a very attractive girl.” Jinhwan coughed quietly but then allowed himself an amused smile when he noticed Junhwe’s blushing cheeks in the dark.
In the end, the boys somehow managed to smuggle Junhwe into the dance studio without anyone noticed the change in gender in a member. Once in the safety of the dance studio, Junhwe immediately began to strip herself out of the hoodie and mask but kept the snapback on.
“It’s so hot outside and I’m dressed all in black.” Junhwe growled, as she hurried towards the air conditioner remote. Pressing the down button, Junhwe hissed fiercely. “Who’s the idiot that suggested this plan?”
Yunhyeong shared a questioning look with Jinhwan who merely shrugged his shoulders. Instead of answering Junhwe, Hanbin clapped his hands and started the dance practice. While Junhwe was an amazing dancer as a boy, as a girl, some of the dance moves suddenly became highly inappropriate and it wasn’t long before Hanbin had to call for a break.
Sweating and breathless, Junhwe excused himself to go to the toilet and just a minute later, there was a piercing, shrill scream coming from that direction. In a heartbeat, the remaining six members bolted to the female toilet.
“What’s wrong, Junhwe?” Hanbin demanded in concern, banging on the outside door since no one dared to enter. Instead, they settled for crowding outside it.
“I’m dying, hyung!” Junhwe yelled back, her voice dangerously shaky. “I’m dying, I’m dying.”
Dying?
“Someone go get one of the girls.” Jinhwan commanded and Bobby was off in a flash. Then, he turned back to the door and asked, “Junhwe, what’s wrong? How are you dying?”
“Wow, real tactful, hyung.” Chanwoo muttered under his breath.
There was another scream and Junhwe cried out, “There’s blood everywhere and my stomach hurt so bad! There’s so much blood and I’m dying, hyung. Dying!”
Blood?
By then, Bobby was back with Suhyun who shoved past the boys and entered the toilet. Jinhwan stepped back and leaned against the wall as he pondered over Junhwe’s words. Then, everything clicked and he found himself red in the face.
Just as he had arrived at the conclusion, Suhyun let out a roar of laughter from inside which surprised the others. Minutes later, both Junhwe and Suhyun reappeared, the taller girl flushing with embarrassment and the other with a grin stretching from ear to ear.
“You’re not dead!” Bobby exclaimed.
“What happened?” Donghyuk immediately asked, concern evident in his face. “Where were you bleeding from?”
Turning redder, Junhwe only shook her head and it fell on Suhyun’s shoulders to break the news. Gleefully, Suhyun announced loudly, “Her period just started!”
For one moment, no one but Junhwe and Jinhwan understood the younger girl’s words. They merely stared at Suhyun blankly with identical expressions of confusion on their faces.
“Honestly, don’t you guys have sexual education?” Suhyun huffed, clearly upset by the lack of response. “Junhwe unnie just started her menstruation cycle.”
“Oh.” The boys voiced out simultaneously and suddenly, the floor was a lot more interesting than Junhwe.
Suhyun grinned, pleased by the response. “So yeah. I’ll pass Junhwe unnie some pads and for your own safety, it’s best that you guys don’t do anything stupid. I suggest that you guys give Junhwe unnie everything that she wants, especially chocolate, and basically become her slaves until her period’s over.”
“Become my slaves? I like the sound of that,” Junhwe remarked, her face returning to her normal shade.
Hanbin removed his snapback and ran his fingers through his hair, clearly baffled by the new development. “We’ll bear that in mind, Suhyun. Does that mean that Junhwe can’t go for dance practice?”
“Of course not -” Junhwe pinched Suhyun’s side and the younger girl changed course swiftly, “- of course, she can’t!” She rubbed her side and glared at Junhwe, her words now filled with venom. “What kind of monsters are you, making a girl dance when she’s on her period?”
None the wiser, Hanbin immediately allowed a gleeful Junhwe to return home and that’s when things changed for the worse.
“Donghyuk hyung, I want chocolate.” Junhwe informed the elder as she plunked herself beside him on the sofa. It was a day since Junhwe’s period started and for the most part, everything was fine.
Donghyuk was clearly confused. “Erm... Okay. You’re telling me because...?” He let his question fade off.
“Because we ran out of chocolate and I want to eat it now.” Junhwe pouted and whoa, when did she learn to do that? She tugged at Donghyuk’s sleeve pleadingly, eyes impossibly wide. “Please, go down and buy them for me? Please, hyung, please.”
“Erm...” Donghyuk caught sight of Chanwoo in the background and was about to shift the responsibility when the maknae dashed out of the living room. Donghyuk turned back to Junhwe who was still pouting and finally sighed in defeat, “Fine.”
“Yes! And I changed my mind, I want chocolate ice cream. You know, the ones they sell in tubs. I want a large tub.” Junhwe rattled off her request and Donghyuk merely sighed again.
Moments later, Donghyuk returned with a tub of ice cream. The store had ran out of chocolate ice cream so Donghyuk ultimately settled for chocolate chip. Surely, Junhwe wouldn’t mind?
Apparently not.
“Whoa!” Donghyuk dodged the sofa cushion narrowly. “Junhwe!”
“I wanted chocolate ice cream! Not chocolate chip ice cream!” Junhwe screamed back, snatching another cushion. “How dare you give me chocolate chip?”
“Once they enter your mouth, it’s all the same, isn’t it?” Donghyuk tried to appeal to Junhwe’s reason.
“It’s not fucking the same!”
That night, Donghyuk searched high and low for a large tub of chocolate ice cream and by the time he returned, Junhwe was already fast asleep.
“Hyung, this is so unfair.” Donghyuk whined later in Yunhyeong’s bed. Yunhyeong only patted his back.
On another day, Junhwe somehow managed to persuade Jinhwan to watch a bunch of films with her. It was their free day so the rest of the members were out, leaving the two alone at home. Jinhwan soon realized that watching Big Hero 6 was a huge mistake.
“Oh my gosh, hyung!” Junhwe wailed, burying her face into Jinhwan’s chest. “Why did the brother have to die?”
Then, when Baymax chose to sacrifice himself, Junhwe let out another heart wrenching scream. “No, no, no! Baymax, no, no! Nooooo!”
Jinhwan tried to resist the urge to cover his ears.
“Junhwe!” Hayi cried out as Junhwe dragged her feet into the dance studio. It has been a week since she has changed and while her period had ended, Junhwe was still a “she”.
“What,” Junhwe bluntly stated. She was still upset the lack of change.
Hayi shoved a bag into Junhwe’s arms and then all but pulled her towards the exit. “Your legs are to die for! I’m so jealous but we have to do something about it...” Her voice became inaudible as Hayi pushed Juhwe into the corridor.
“Girls are so weird.” Chanwoo declared.
Minutes later, Junhwe reappeared from the corridor and Chanwoo’s jaw dropped. Her now shaved and free of hair, courtesy of Hayi, long legs were enhanced by a pair of jet black stilettos, boosting her height and her attractiveness.
“I feel like I’m back to my old height.” Junhwe commented, considerably more happy than earlier. She took a step and nearly lost her balance. “Except without the constant risk of breaking my neck.”
Jinhwan entered the dance studio and took a double take. To his chagrin, he had to tilt his head even higher now to be able to meet Junhwe’s eyes. “You’re really tall.”
“Isn’t she beautiful? Look at her legs,” Hayi gushed before a murderous glint appeared in her eyes. “I would kill to get them.” Then her face brightened up and she grabbed hold of Junhwe’s hand, “come on, let’s go find the WINNER oppas.”
“Junhwe, is that you?” Seunghoon demanded in shock, jumping to his feet upon seeing Junhwe. “You look stunning!” The other boys murmured their agreement.
“And ridiculously tall.” Jinwoo remarked with a hint of jealousy, circling around Junhwe. In her stilettos, Junhwe was actually taller than Jinwoo.
“Thank you, hyungs.” Junhwe flushed, not used to the compliments. She bowed in gratitude shakily and nearly fell again, being not used to heels. Instinctively, Jinhwan grabbed hold of her arm to steady her. Straightening up, Junhwe blew her fringe away from her eyes as she considered. “Maybe, I shouldn’t wear heels.”
“Please don’t.” Both Jinhwan and Jinwoo pleaded at the same time.
The next day, Junhwe woke up to find her boobs missing and he let out a victory cry. “YES!”
Beside him, Jinhwan groaned at the disturbance and tried to roll over to his stomach. Instead, he found himself feeling hugely uncomfortable, and when he rolled back to his back and glanced down, he found a set of boobs.
“Oh.”
Junhwe fell off the bed in shock.