Title: Blush Red
By: parksbby
Plot: Yoongi just wanted time alone to wear his favourite clothes, he didn't expect the youngest Bangtan member to catch him and pester him to wear the stockings again..
Contains: Stockings, Crossdressing, Girly Clothes Kink, Panties, Dom/sub Undertones, Brat, Soft, Needy, Fluff, Teasing, Rimming, Begging, Praise Kink, Has very soft ending, Age Differences
Ship: YoonKook (MYG,JJK)
N: Be ready because it's a long ass chapter SMH just leave the none YoonKook scenes if i were you, guys ;-;
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He was supposed to be alone. The others weren't going to be back for hours so he knew it would be the only time he could do something he wanted to do, without the others around to be nosey.
The second the door shut behind them, Yoongi sprinted to his and Jin's shared room. He slowed and opened his wardrobe, deciding what to wear. The small bundle of clothes was hidden away from any prying eyes - not that the others would look in his wardrobe. A quick glare from their hyung would send them running and Jin didn't care enough.
Soon Yoongi had what he wanted in his hands and walked over to his bed. His black jeans pooled around his ankles before he kicked them off. He perched on the edge of his bed and leaned forward, feeling the soft spaced out material against his shins then knees and up across his thighs. Once they were settled in place, Yoongi glanced over at the mirror and admired the fishnet stockings. They worked well with his pale skin, the soft red a stark contrast. He didn't entertain the idea that his own skin would turn that shade if he had someone else to keep him company at night.
Yoong's shoulders relaxed, enjoying that he got to wear something he wanted for a change.
Don't get him wrong, he loved his jeans and tshirts and leather jackets but he also loved stockings, panties and... Yoongi turned, eyeing the skirt that he had picked. He was always jealous that Hoseok had snagged the skirt for their photoshoot but at least he got to wear the fishnets under his shorts.
Slowly releasing the breath he was holding, he decided to change out of his boxers and into the matching red panties he had found online. He swapped his underwear and peeked at himself in the mirror again. The front panel of the panties were almost sheer. Yoongi's lips spread into a wide smile at the sight of them.
He was so busy looking at himself that he almost didn't hear the sound of the front door. Yoongi's head snapped up, realising he wasn't alone... and he'd left his door open.
There was one of two things he could do, try to get his jeans back on or rush over to the door and slam it shut.
"I forgot my wallet," Jungkook called out, passing by Yoongi's open door. Without a second thought, the elder practically jumped into his bed, trying to cover himself with the blanket. "Hyung?"
The maknae stood in the doorway, wallet in hand. He stared curiously into the room, the jeans on the floor then at his hyung on the bed, cheeks flaming. "You okay?" he asked, cocking his head to the side. If his hyung was doing what he thought Jungkook thought he was doing, he wanted to tease him endlessly.
"Fine," Yoongi croaked. He fixed the blanket, trying to look casual. "Just wanted a nap."
Jungkook nodded his head slowly. "I'll head back out then. The others are downstairs waiting. You sure you don't want to come, hyung?"
Yoongi, too busy trying to keep his heart rate normal, didn't even think about Kook calling him hyung. The brat rarely did. "No, I want to relax."
Again, Jungkook nodded before taking a step back. "See you later," he said, wiggling his fingers in a wave.
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