the beauty inside | yoonmin [hiatus]

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3 years later

YOONGI'S POV:

I woke up to the loud sound of my alarm clock. I clicked the snooze button and groaned.

"Just five more minutes," I said to myself, knowing that it would not be "just five more minutes".

An hour later I woke up again, this time getting out of my bed. I looked out of my large window in my beautiful apartment. I felt long hair hitting my shoulders, making me realize I was probably in the body of a woman today. I made myself coffee and sipped it while looking at the passing cars in the streets below me. I saw couples holding hands which made me sigh to myself. I wished I could find someone that would love me despite my... condition.

Once I finished my coffee, I went to the bathroom to see my new face of the day. I was a beautiful woman. Silky black hair, plump lips, a perfectly shaped nose, and pearly white teeth. I smiled to myself. I loved days like these. I looked through my large collection of clothing that I had acquired throughout the 3 years. I picked out some light wash skinny jeans and a baby pink sweater. I had grown to love playing dress up everyday. I then applied some makeup, which I had became a pro at. Looking in the mirror, pleased with my appearance, I went to do some work.

I was an author. Conveniently, I had gone to school for it and I could be anonymous. I continued writing my story that I had been working on for 2 months now. My best friend Namjoon then busted through the door.

Namjoon was one of the few people who I had told about the whole changing bodies thing. We had been best friends since we were kids so we told each other everything. It took a while for him to get used to me changing every day. At first, he just laughed uncontrollably because he thought it was so funny for some reason.

"Miiiin Yoooooongiiii," he sang throughout the house.

"You could knock for once you know," I said not looking up from my computer.

"Woah hyung. Well noona I guess," he chuckled. "You're hot today. If you weren't actually a guy I would-"

"Don't wanna imagine it," I cut the man off.

"Should I call you Min Yoonji today?" he said, grinning.

"Namjoon, you say that every time I'm a woman these days. It's getting old," I said, rolling my eyes.

"Okay, okay, Yoonji," he giggled. "How's the novel going?" Also conveniently, Namjoon was a publisher, making it easy for me to be able to publish my works and make income from it.

"I've been having some writer's block, but I think I'm finally starting to get out of it. Why are you here?" I questioned.

"I just wanted to see if you wanted to hang out today. You've been overworking yourself lately and I thought you should take a break. Wanna go eat? I'll pay," Namjoon asked.

"I don't know. People might think we're a couple," I joked.

Namjoon rolled his eyes, "Let's go Yoonji. I'll be the best boyfriend you've ever had." He then grabbed my wrist and pulled me out the door.

"Yah! Seokjin wouldn't approve of you going out with someone else," I protested.

"Oh shut up. You need to get out of the house. Don't fight it."

"Fine," I surrendered. "Just let go of my arm, god damn it."

"Alright, but don't you run away from me. You're mine today," he winked.

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JIMIN'S POV:

I sighed as I sat behind the counter waiting for a customer to come. It was really slow right now at the small family owned restaurant I worked at, and I'd been waiting for what seemed like hours. I was looking down at my phone when I heard the bell ring, signaling that someone had arrived. I looked up and saw what seemed to be a couple. I went over so I could seat them.

I sat them at a table and said, "I'll be with you in a moment." I gave a genuine smile.

Wow. That girl is gorgeous, I thought to myself. Too bad she has a boyfriend.

I went back to take their order and noticed that the woman was staring at me the whole time. Why is she staring at me if she has a boyfriend? Maybe they're just friends. The thought of that made me happy but I knew I shouldn't try anything because there was still a good possibility that he was actually her girlfriend.

Even when I walked away from the table, I felt her eyes on me.

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YOONGI'S POV:

As I walked into the small noodle restaurant with Namjoon, my eyes immediately fell on the pink haired boy that was sitting behind the counter. Fuck, he's beautiful I thought to myself.

He guided us to our table. "I'll be right with you," he said in the most angelic voice I had ever heard.

"Jesus, don't drool all over yourself," Namjoon joked, noticing my staring.

"Huh?" I said snapping out of my trance. "W-what are you talking about," I laughed nervously.

"Oh please I can see your googly eyes all over him. Maybe you should take advantage of that beautiful face of yours today," he said, raising his eyebrows.

I noticed the boy coming back over to take our order and hit Namjoon's arm. "Shhh!" I shushed my friend.

I continued to stare at the boy the whole time. Everything about him was perfect. His pale pink hair rested on his forehead and he had the most beautiful eye smile. On top of that he was charismatic and had the most electric personality. I could see his beautiful personality just by looking through his eyes. It was hard to look away.

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JIMIN'S POV:

I watched as the beautiful woman walked out of the restaurant with her date. It hurt knowing that I would most likely never see her again, but I shrugged it off. I started wiping down the table that the couple had been sitting at, smiling to myself thinking about the woman's beautiful laugh I heard when I cracked a joke.

After a long, slow day, I closed down the restaurant. I couldn't get that woman off of my mind. Sure, I'd seen beautiful women come in before, but she was different. I could tell that she was a genuine person by the way she smiled at me.

"Aish, calm down Jimin. Don't let a stranger drive you crazy."

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YOONGI'S POV:

As I lay in bed, I could not get the boy off of my mind. I didn't even know his name so how could I be thinking about him so much? I tossed and turned all night.

Jesus Yoongi, why do you feel this way?