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"JUNGKOOK, THE KIDS ARE GONNA BE HERE IN 10 MINUTES." Andrea kept glancing between the blinds of Jin's office at the main section of the gym to make sure none of her students were coming in yet. It's hard to focus when Jungkook's rutting his hips against her ass, peppering kisses on her neck in hopes to get her in the mood.
He's been trying for months now. Ever since Andrea's reassignment surgery and everything was healed up. Her obGYN even gave her the okay to start having sex but Andrea has been avoiding it, sticking strictly to what she was used to. Jungkook was understanding for the most part. He couldn't even imagine how he'd feel if he woke up one day and had an entirely different situation going on between his legs. It must be terrifying.
But in a way, Andrea seemed happier. Nervous, admittedly, but still visibly more confident. She could wear tighter clothing without having to tuck or worry about being clocked. Ever since her surgery, Andrea's replaced her main clothing of choice from sweatpants to leggings. Jungkook was happier subsequently, seeing her thrive like this. He only wanted the best for her, whatever would make her feel complete as a woman.
But Andrea still refuses to have vaginal sex. "What if it hurts?", "What if I don't feel anything?", "What if it doesn't look like other women's?" And to all of them, Jungkook had an answer.
"We'll add more lube", "We can always go back to how we usually do it", and "Does it really look like I'd care if it looked different? It's a part of you so in my book, it's the best I've ever witnessed." Jungkook was good at that-making her feel better about herself that is. She never found a sparkle of doubt in his eyes that she was a woman. The most beautiful woman he's ever seen.
"We'll make it quick, then you can go to your class." Jungkook grabbed her waist and turned her around to face him. He does miss her penis in some sense, like an old friend he's used to being around. Now he can't tell if she's turned on or not. She looks unamused now yet, flustered as she slaps his shoulder. "You asked me to be a coach at your gym, Kook, that's what I'm being-a responsible one because God knows you'd let those kids just beat each other up for an hour."
Jungkook pouted softly at her. "That's how I learned to box." His father just turned him loose to the other trainers at the gym and he learned to box by getting beat up over and over again. Learned the rules a bit later. Worked just fine for him. He's the middleweight champion in America after all.
Andrea scoffed softly at him before pecking his lips and bringing a smile back to them. "You're so needy. What kind of world-class boxer are you?" She whispered to him, her arms sliding around his neck while his thumbs stroke her legging-clad hips.
Jungkook continues to kiss her, one small peck at a time. "One that's soon to be married to the most beautiful woman in the world," he speaks between kisses, voice muffled up in her mouth. "My woman. Fuck- I love you so much."
He had her giggling all giddy-like, a schoolgirl with a crush. Except her crush was already her fiancee, set to marry her by the end of the year. Marriage. Andrea never thought that would be in the cards for someone like her. She had lost hope so long ago that the idea never threatened to cross her mind until Jungkook got down on one knee in front of her on their first anniversary.
"I couldn't imagine spending the rest of my life with you not by my side as my wife." He had drawn more tears from her than she thought possible. She was a mess. Her "yes" was nearly incoherent in her throat as she kissed him. Jungkook took the kiss as a "yes".
"Come on, I really need to start. I can already hear the kids talking outside." Andrea brushes her fingers through Jungkook's long fluffy hair he's been growing out for months now. Scaresses Jungkook's cheek and gazes at him softly. Her engagement ring is cold against his skin, a sweet reminder of their dedication. Jungkook's on cloud 9. She's his, all his. He has the absolute honor of marrying the goddess in his arms.
"You go on, I'll be out once I..."Jungkook glanced down between their bodies at the very obvious erection he had, "sort myself out. Don't wait up for me."
Andrea patted his shoulder tenderly. "I won't."
*.✧ Kᴀʏs Eɴᴅɪɴɢ Nᴏᴛᴇs
Thank you all for coming on this journey with me through this book. I absolutely loved writing this, my first trans mc, I was so excited to bring Andrea to life and be more inclusive in my writing, represent all types of women. If there are any trans readers reading this, I hope I could have represented what you may go through correctly. Feel free to correct something if I got it wrong.
Thank you all for reading. I hope you guys enjoyed and I wish you all a wonderful day/night.
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