Summary: Do you ever wake up feeling like you're crossplaying. Well, that's what happened to Narumi all of a sudden.
Fandom: Wotakoi
Ship: Narumi/Hirotaka
Genre: Genderswap AU, Fluff
part of Shipbruary 2021!_________________________
A yawn.
That's what Narumi's day started way, as usual. But her voice sounded nothing like how it usually did. Nothing, not even the feel of her clothes around her body, seemed normal.
Not thinking much of it, Narumi got up to get ready for the day. But now that she's looking at herself in the mirror she starts to hesitate whether she's even woke up.
Two slimmer eyes are staring at her. They're the same golden-brown color as hers, but they look nothing like hers. The same goes for her hair, which miraculously seems much shorter.
"Yesterday must've been wild," she whispers to her less-female-looking reflection and shrugs. She did drink quite a lot when she was out with Hirotaka, Hanako and Kabakura yesterday, but she didn't realize she was that smashed. She doesn't even remember cross-dressing last night.
And now that she's looking at her reflection up close, she realizes there's no way make-up, not even Hana's great make-up skills, could've changed that structure of her face this much. Her jaw is much more square-like and her eyes so much more slimmer, not even to mention the fact that her shorter haircut isn't a wig but seems more like it's cut that way.
Her eyes get bigger and she whispers, "No way" before looking down hesitantly. She wonders if she should make sure that she's still a girl, but decides she doesn't even want to know.
Instead she saunters to her bedroom and gets out her cell phone to video call Hirotaka; maybe he can confirm that she's still a girl and she's just hangover from last night.
It lasts quite a while before the Hirotaka answers the phone and when he groans softly on the other side of the phone she realizes she probably woke him up. He's so much not awake that his camera's only filming the ceiling and part of his hand, actually.
"Hirotaka!" Narumi shouts into her phone. "Do I look like a girl."
"Uh?" Hirotaka's face moves into view and Narumi almost throws her phone across the room.
She thought she was in a strange situation, but it looks like she caught Hirotaka with some one-night-stand. "What the heck's going on here?" she shouts angrily; she though she and Hirotaka were dating, but apparently this uninterested-looking woman. "Where's Hirotaka? Never mind that, what are you doing in his bed, woman!?"
The woman on the other side of the phone looks shocked for a second, puts on her glasses which look an awful lot like Hirotaka's glasses, and two seconds later even more shocked.
She feels on her own face before mumbling, "I am Hirotaka."
Narumi frowns; now that she's looking closer, she does have to agree that this woman looks an awful lot like her sleepy, game-addicted, childhood friend. They have the same uninterested blue eyes and, even though it's much longer, their hair is the exact same color.
Could it be that Hirotaka's really having the same problem? Narumi wonders.
"You look like a girl, you know that right?" Narumi tells Hirotaka, in case he doesn't know. "You didn't drink much last night, I think, so do you remember cross-dressing with me and Hana?"
Hirotaka shakes his head slowly and tells Narumi that he, even though he didn't drink much, doesn't recall doing something like that. "Not last night, at least."
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