the beauty inside | yoonmin [hiatus]

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JIMIN'S POV:

I woke up next to Yoongi in my bed as the sun began to shine through the window. He was still fast asleep after the past two days of not sleeping, and still looked as he did before. I knew he had to be tired so I decided not to wake him up and got out of bed. I made some coffee and turned on the TV and watched some random reality TV show. Jungkook had went to work for the day so he wouldn't be there to embarrass him in front of Yoongi. Thank god.

About an hour later I heard a woman's voice behind me quietly say, "Jimin?"

I turned around to see a beautiful woman looking at me timidly.

"Yoongi?" I said.

"Yup, it's me," he giggled.

"Wow," I smiled. "You look beautiful."

He blushed, "Thank you."

"Do you want me to make some breakfast?" I offered. "I make the best chocolate chip pancakes that you'll ever have."

"That'd be great," he smiled.

I went to the kitchen and got the ingredients and he went and cuddled up on the couch and watched TV.

I was done making the breakfast and brought it out to him so we could eat together on the couch.

He took a bite and said, "Wow, these really are the best chocolate chip pancakes I've ever tasted."

"I told you," I smiled at him.

We sat together eating as we watched the TV. After we both finished our pancakes he said, "So what are we doing today?"

"I haven't really thought about that," I said. "What do you wanna do?"

"Hmmmm, well first of all, I should probably get some clothes that will actually fit me."

I looked at him and saw that he was still in my clothes that I'd given him last night. He was in the body of a fairly thin woman so they didn't exactly fit him.

"Right," I chuckled. "Should we go to your place so we can get something?"

"That would probably be the best idea."

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YOONGI'S POV:

"This place is so nice," Jimin marveled at the size of my apartment.

I giggled at him, "I'm gonna go get ready. Just make yourself at home."

I went to go take a shower and get dressed. I took a second to look in the mirror, thinking about the previous day. It all really felt like a dream. Park Jimin, the most beautiful boy I had ever laid eyes on, slept in the same bed as me. And he didn't think I was absolutely crazy. How did this happen?

"Hyung!" Jimin called out to me. "Or noona? I don't know what to call you, but you're taking forever!"

I snapped out of it, "Sorry! I'll be out in a minute."

When I went out to the living room I saw Jimin looking through one of my photo albums. I went over to him and peeked over his shoulder.

"Is this you?" he asked pointing to a picture of me with Namjoon when I was 18.

"Yeah."

"You were so cute," he looked up to me, giving his beautiful eye smile.

"Yeah, yeah," I said. "Did you figure out what you wanted to do today?"

"Why don't you surprise me again," he smirked.

"Fine," I said. "But don't expect it to be as fun as last night because I actually have no idea where we should go."

He chuckled, "It's best when you don't know where the day will take you."

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this is short and ugly sorry