"How can you fuck a guy if you don't even have a dick?"
"I'll chop yours off if you don't shut the hell up."
[namgi]
; bottom namjoon, top trans! yoongi. mentions of gender dysphoria.
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"Hey Yoonji-gi! Yoongi! Yoongi..."
Of course, Yoongi always had to deal with things like this every morning. He knows Jungkook doesn't mean it, but it wouldn't hurt to just break the habit.
It's been four months already.
"Morning Jungkook," Yoongi sighs softly, placing a backpack on his office desk. He runs his fingers though his short, jet black hair. "Please remember your formality."
Though jewelry isn't allowed in the dress code, he can't help but wear a couple rings on his fingers almost daily. One of them was necessary to wear, it was a best friend ring from Namjoon a few years back.
"I'm really sorry, Yoongi hyung," Jungkook purses his lips, nodding furiously. "I just, I keep messing up. I don't mean it, I really don't! I just- I keep forgetting. I'm stupid!"
"I know you don't mean it, it's okay," Yoongi looks at the younger student in reassurance. "... But just try, okay? It's been four months since I came out."
"I'll try my best!"
"Now tell me the reports from the freshman class presidents," Yoongi says, pulling out his chair and plopping on it. He opens his bag, taking out an energy drink and popping the cap open.
"Well Class AA and Class BA voted for a trip to Jeju after exams, but Class CA and DA wanted a camping trip in Busan."
Yoongi frowned slightly. "... Our annual school camp trip is in two months, why do they want one then?"
Jungkook shrugs, "... The freshmen want a camping trip to their year only. No seniors, sophomores. juniors."
"... Camping just for freshmen?" Yoongi asks, "... I'm not sure the principal will allow that. We'll discuss the Jeju plan during the meeting. Thank you, Jungkook."
"... Oh and um, Seokjin Hyung..." Jungkook trailed off, "... Seokjin Hyung is having a party tonight since it's friday. His brother let him use his house for a couple days since his parents are in a feud with each other."
"... Acting club leader, Kim Seokjin?" Yoongi tilts his head slightly. "... You plan on going?"
Jungkook hesitates but nods. "... Some kids from Vanity High are coming and I-"
"... The Taehyung kid, you want to see him don't you?" They older leans closer, cupping his hands. "Cheerleader you saw, the boy who wears the girl's uniform. I didn't forget what you told me when you went to the football game."
"Shhh!" Jungkook shakes his head furiously, frantically looking around. "Not so loud! N-Nobody knows but you."
"You want me to go to the party, don't you?"
"... Please?"
"You know Namjoon can't last one beer, Jungkook!" Yoongi groans, throwing his head back.
"He-He doesnt have to come!" Jungkook purses his lips, "I just need you to be around, and- and a ride back to the dorms."
"He's going to come," Yoongi crosses his arms. "... I'll make sure you're safe and sound."
The student counsel door opens once more, and the rest of the counsel members pile in. Greeting the two with tired sighs.
The last one in is Namjoon. A duffle bag on his shoulder, a towel on his other, and a baseball bat was poking out from his backpack. Slight sweat trickled from the nape of his neck, but he smelt like he just showered once more.
He makes eye contact with Yoongi. "... President Min," he smiles.
