Three am

00:01

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“ Kim Taehyung that bastard. “ Yoongi woke up to see a beautiful Seokjin just inches from him, sleeping, in his bed, still in his female version and was only wearing his oversize shirt. Seokjin’s curly long brown hair covering half of his majestic face and the collarbone was at view, even the perfect cleavage. The small figure was perfectly fit on Yoongi’s, somewhat taller figure, Yoongi’s hand was found wrap on the others waist as Seokjin was breathing just on the pale man’s neck.

It was likely to happen, Yoongi thought. Taehyung was a little devil and he let that slip off his thought. Yoongi either thank the child or kill him because of the pressure and the intensity of the situation that brings him.

He looks down to their tangled legs then to Seokjin’s boobs, he didn’t fancy them though he wonders, and to Seokjin’s lips which didn’t changed. It was the same lips Seokjin has in his male version, the original one. Yoongi stared at it for god knows how long until Seokjin started to sing in his sleep and startled the hopeless romantic.

Yoongi got off his bed while covering Seokjin’s body, he suddenly felt weird why he wasn’t into the boobs now, and walked out their shared room to murder a plebeian called Kim Taehyung.

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“ Your really denying this aren’t you” Seokjin was back at his dream where he meets the funny looking lady, which he think is Taehyung in a pink long hair and a silky dress although the place in his head pictured is not their very first dorm but now their dance practice room.

“ Well, if that idiot really has affection for me, then why turn me into a girl? “ Seokjin ranted for the hundredth time, he was so annoyed about having boobs and the horrible height, it makes him wish to know the person sooner than later.

“ It teaches idiots a lesson dear “ Cupid said and was on the dance practice room wooden floor, she smiles more often and doesn’t get easily pissed like before.

“ You know, you should find your match, because there is a deadline on this “ She hovers and looks at her reflection “ You only have a week left from now, since its Monday, before you’ll stay balls-less and height-less “

“ Forget my balls dammit, I want my height back! “

“ And here we go again, okay shut up and wake up “ Cupid yawns and claps her soft hands, Seokjin then felt a voice was calling unto him from reality.

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“ Hyung! “ Seokjin was still half awake when he sat up, his eyes fights back on opening but as soon as another yell was heard, his eye shot open and found Taehyung half dying from Yoongi’s death lock on their room floor.

“Yoongi! “ Seokjin was alarmed at the other eldest, he snaps Yoongi out of his zone and both now stared at each other. Seokjin wasn’t sure but he found something weird when he stared at the mint green colored hair male, like there were insects in his stomach because nope, Seokjin never has butterflies for a guy, a tint of pink escapes on his cheeks almost tempting Yoongi to jump at the other.

Suddenly, Jungkook enters the scene unimpressed.

“  Tae hyung you forgot to finished the lyrics! Namjoon hyung has been dying to kill you and stop escaping! “ Jungkook drags a surprisingly happy hyung out while ranting about how Namjoon keeps giving speeches about society and the politics using tax to overrule poor before leaving the two to themselves.

Seokjin stands up and realizes he wasn’t sleeping on his bed, he looks at a tall Yoongi and blushed. 

“ Excuse me “ Seokjin walks out the room, trying to calm his racing heart. He exited too fast that Yoongi suddenly has many theories constructed on his head.