The next morning Min came running to Yoongi's door, banging on it.
"YOONGIII! YOONNGIIII!" She yelled while she continued knocking on the door.
( I'm changing the he and him and his to -> her and she and hers when I'm referring to Jimin )
"What do you want. It's freaking 6am." Yoongi said groggily as he opened the door. He stood with messy hair and only in his boxers. Min gulped a little from his seeing his body but pushed her way into the house.
"I found a way." Min said with a grin.
"What." Yoongi questioned and closed the door.
"I found a way for me to turn back into a boy." She quickly grabbed her phone and showed the screen. It showed a picture of a man in a dark room with unusual Indian traditional clothing. Below it was a long article that Yoongi was too lazy to read.
"Who the fuck is N? Who names their child a letter?" Min shook her head, "it's just a nickname. He's uh... He's this artist of some sort. But he can help me."
Yoongi looked at the address and shrugged his shoulders. "Okay, whatever let's go." He grabbed his keys and began walking out.
"Yoongi?" Min yelled then walked up to grab his hand. He felt his heart beat go faster. She leaned forward and went near his ear.
"You forgot your clothes." She whispered then began laughing hysterically at his face. Yoongi quickly ran to his room to dress up then dragged Min out the door with her still laughing.
"Oh my gosh, you should've seen your face!" Min laughed as she sat shotgun in the car.
"Shut up." Yoongi muttered as he tried hiding his red face. Min composed herself then looked back at her phone.
"He lives in 332 Gangnam road." Yoongi nodded his head then made his way out of the neighborhood.
"Are we even sure we can trust him?"
Min nodded her head, "of course! He's helped a bunch of people. I've read the reviews."
Yoongi sighed, "okay. This better not be some voodoo shit."~
After driving for 10 minutes Yoongi stopped by a nearby gas station.
"I need some food." He said then hopped out the car. He walked in and began searching for little snacks and some drinks for Min and him. As he was paying at the cashier he looked out the window and felt his heart drop. Min was out of the car and chatting happily with Jungkook. Yoongi walked out slowly and placed the bags into the car.
"Hey." He muttered and stood beside Jimin. He grabbed a hold of Min's hand and squeezed it tightly.
"What's he doing here?" He questioned. Jungkook frowned at his question but decided to answer it.
"I live around here and decided to grab a snack but I saw Min and what the heck." Jungkook shrugged.
"What even are you to Min?" Jungkook asked while raising an eyebrow at their hands.
"She's my girl-"
"He's my cousin." Min said then pulled her hand away. "We're pretty close."
Yoongi felt his jaw dropped then hopped into the car. "Yoongi-" Min called out but was stopped by the slam of the door.
"What's he angry for?"
Min shook her head, "nothing."
"Well I better get going, see you around." Jungkook walked away leaving Min to deal with Yoongi.
Min turned around to open the car door but found it to be locked.
"Yoongi, please." Min pleaded as she kept pulling on the door.
"No." He yelled through the door and sat with his arms crossed.
"I'm sorry, but you can't just tell people we are dating, especially to Jungkook."
Yoongi sighed and unlocked the door. Min stepped in and sat quietly in her seat. After a few minutes of complete silence Yoongi spoke up.
"I'm sorry, I knew about your feelings for him. I should've known better." Min nodded her head, "it's fine."
Yoongi gripped onto the steering wheel and drove away from the station.
If only you knew...
Yoongi thought then continued driving./\/\/\
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FanfictionThe measly, short, and gay Park Jimin has fallen In love with the school's beloved and straight Jeon Jungkook. Jimin wishes he were a girl in hopes of getting the man of his dreams. What happens if he wishes a little too hard?