Random Oneshots Pt. 2

Nokdu x Dongjoo: {Disguises} [F]

POV: 3rd Person

  Nokdu knew that disguising himself as a woman was obviously not an easy choice - he didn't want to either after meeting those three women who beat him up like he was nothing, it kind of became a PTSD thing where he had feared them every time he saw them.

  But nonetheless, he dressed up as a woman and went into the Widow's village, he saw Dongjoo who he would be sharing a room with in the Gisaeng, someone he remembered that he saved, but she doesn't seem to remember him so he's keeping up his appearances as Lady Kim.

  The next day, as he roamed around, he was cornered by the trio - the Virtuous Women Corps- that had beaten him up as Nokdu, trapping him on each side. "So! Since you're new around here." One of them starts.

  "We thought it would be easier to get to know you-"

  "- If we all took baths together."

  "Oh!-" Lady Kim's voice breaks through the finishing sentence, face heating up, "Oh, it's - it's really not necessary, I don't-"

  "Come on, we're all women!"

  "Why- why would women bathe together?!" She tries to push herself out, only to be scooped up by the bigger one of the bunch, and carried away. "E-excuse me! Please put me down!" Nokdu feels like he might die, he needs to get out as soon as possible.

  "Dongjoo!" Lady Kim exclaims, taking the moment to push herself off of the ladies. "We were just gonna go somewhere- remember?"

  "Somewhere?.." Dongjoo looks at her, raising an eyebrow, "I was just going to go get ready for a bath-"

  Nokdu's world crumbles and he's scooped up again, starting to make a fuzz as one of their hands gets a bit too close to his bottom, "Put me down! This- I can bathe by myself." But they don't budge, manhandling her to the spring.

  Dongjoo arrives soon, and the ladies pull off the ribbon of his Jeogori (upper garment/top), trying to get him to pull it off, but he doesn't, grabbing onto it tightly, everywhere he turns he has to close his eyes. "Omo-" then Dongjoo is behind him when he turns and he stumbles back.

  Despite being in a bigger build, he's obviously a man of courtesy. Keeping his eyes upward, but as she keeps coming forward, he keeps moving backward. He can feel the lower of his dress get drenched by water Chima Jeogori (A skirt worn with a Jeogori garment) but he can't stop moving back.

  There's something that flashes in Dongjoo's eyes as she stares at him, walking forward for him to walk back. He trips and falls back into the water, drenching himself, gasping. His yelp is embarrassingly girly but at least it's in character. They all look at him as he's pulling his Jeogori together and tying it messily, thankfully their attention is pulled away by the man that had just confessed his love to him with a bouquet of flowers before Nokdu went back into the Widow's Village.

  "Pervert!" One of the Widows yell and they all go to beat him up - Nokdu feels a shiver down his spine, he remembered when he was the victim.

  He misses the way Dongjoo takes a second look at him before she went off with the others, staring at his arm that was way too muscly for it to be a female.

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  It doesn't take long for Dongjoo to find out that Lady Kim, was indeed a man. She found it interesting, actually. She found out a while ago but kept it to herself, she'd like teasing the 'lady' who seemed flustered at practically everything the women pulled him to.

  She found out recently that her thoughts of Nokdu were not.. quite what women would usually dream of. Instead of being the usual things that people would see in erotica, it was the opposite. She liked the thought of Nokdu being flustered, shy and quiet to her needs.

  And even if he was muscular, it doesn't add to how he would do in bed. She shakes her head, deciding to just go do her job at the Gisaeng.

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  "You're Lady Kim, aren't you?"

  Nokdu freezes, "W-what?" turning around as he sat on the floor, blinking at her.

  "It's you, isn't it? You look oddly close to her." She gets even closer and he backs up. He'd been unpacking his clothing into one of the rooms of the gisaengs, it's different from his shared one with Dongjoo but it's pretty similar.

  Dongjoo had just to open the door and find him there on the floor and unpacking his - lady stuff, things that Lady Kim would own. But instead of asking him if he was a pervert and slapping him across his face, she just seemed unusually calm for someone who just witnessed a man taking out female clothing.

  "What-"

  "Besides, I already knew that you were Nokdu, you acted.. a little bit.. off for a female." Alright, now that was a bit offensive, but Nokdu knew that he didn't act very well. Especially when he decided to play a noble woman.

  Like how Dongjoo had cornered him at the waterfall, he instinctively backs up, and of course, she approaches. 

  He feels a lump in his throat as his back hits the wall, scrunching up his entire body, hoping he'd melt into the wall and die. His face is red, he knows by how it heats up, his eyes are wide open, darting all around the room to avoid her look.

  "You'll be fun to play with."

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Author's note: I didn't even finish this show, I watched up until the part he stopped disguising himself, I don't know if he had more disguises, but I'm not staying that long