Skirt [Yoonmin]

8.

"Wow! You look so gorgeous today—hey! Why do you keep closing the door on my face?" Jin exclaimed.

"Oh! I'm sorry! Do you expect me to greet you with opened arms and a hug?"

"That would be kind of nice actually." Jin smiled as he walked in.

"Fuck no. You better be here because you have a solution." He murmured staring at his reflection in the mirror.

He was tired of the pencil skirts and button up shirts. He was tired of wearing sports bras because he couldn't even clip a bra on.

Jin scratched the back of his head, "Yeah about that..."

"What?" He asked panicked.

"I still haven't found a solution. I honestly don't know—"

"Okay bye. Come back when you know the answer."

"But wait! It's been almost two weeks now! Isn't it getting easier?"

"Yeah. It most certainly is and you know what? That's pretty fucking scary. I don't want to get used to ordering breakfast in the morning for Jimin. Getting him a French cappuccino first thing when he walks in. I don't want to get used to feeling needed by him. I also can't give up on my dream. Do you get that?"

Jin nodded slowly, "Okay, okay. I'll work harder. I'm sorry. I really thought this is what you wanted."

"Yeah. Clearly you were wrong."

"You do look nice though."

"Shut up."

"I'm dead serious. No pun intended."

"I thought you were in a deep sleep."

"Well, yeah. I don't know at this point."

Yoongi winced as he buttoned up the shirt higher. Jin noticed how uncomfortable he looked. "Is everything okay?"

"My boobs hurt so bad! They've been aching for two days. I really need to get my body back. Like I don't understand why they hurt. Are boobs suppose to hurt? If so that's so fucked up for the girls. They didn't ask to have achy boobs. Ugh."

"Have you bled?"

"Bled? Bled where?"

"Umm like a menstrual cycle?"

"I don't know what the fuck that is." He said grabbing a hair tie. He tied it into a half pony tail leaving the rest down.

Having long hair sucked. He wish he could cut it all off. He actually had to brush it, wash it daily, and style it. It was so frizzy and straight at the same time that it was hard to make it decent.

Jin sighed, "Okay so,"

"Now what?" He asked clearly annoyed.

Jin leaned closer trying to figure out how to break the news. "As you know you're a female now."

"No shit."

"I don't know if you remember learning this in school, but...uhh...when a girl reaches a certain age their bodies..."

Yoongi stopped listening as he realized what Jin was trying to say. He turned his attention to him. "You've got to be shitting me."

"Don't worry it's okay."

"You're not the one that's going to bleed!"

"I know. I know. Listen we can figure something out yeah? YouTube. I'm sure there's something there that will explain how it works."

"When is it going to happen?"

"I don't know. Have you checked your calendar? I'm sure you have it written somewhere."