A Starry Night | t.k

The kink

A/n: Now that we got past the yoonminseok smut let's get back to our nasty lil babies. This chapter contains cross-dressing stuff. If you're uncomfortable with it, then please skip. I promise you that you'll be able to understand the next chapter even without reading this chapter :))

Jungkook stops the car outside a clothing store and turns the engine off.

"We're here!" Jungkook announces. Taehyung's eyes visibly widen at the sight of a clothing store. He'd be crazy to find out if he's got a weird cross-dressing kink. Jungkook is crazy to even come up with an idea like this.

Jungkook scurried out of the car, excitement all over his face, while Taehyung unwillingly walks out of the car, following the excited male into the store.

Jungkook excitedly runs towards the Women's section and looks through a series of clothes hanging on the racks. Taehyung tries not to run away from the younger and hide somewhere in the store out of embarrassment.

The hazelnut-brown haired boy settles on a short black skirt and a yellow crop top. He walks over to the night wear section in the hopes of finding an underwear to add in to the 'sexy look'. Once satisfied with the items he has collected, Jungkook quickly takes Taehyung's hand in his and runs towards the trial room, dragging Taehyung inside the room, with him. Taehyung was glad that the store was almost empty for he could've practically combust into flames if there were to be a lot of people.

Once Taehyung was inside the trial room with Jungkook, the younger thinks better of it and pushes Taehyung outside, making him grunt in protest.

"I'm not going to get naked in front you, Kim," Jungkook simply states as Taehyung lets out an irritated noise from the other side.

Now that Taehyung was kicked out of the trial room, Jungkook looks down at the pile of clothes he had picked out. He gulps nervously, reality dawning on him.

When he had proposed the idea of cross-dressing earlier, he wasn't in his senses. Jungkook was simply light-headed. He makes a small noise of frustration as he realizes that he is stupid.

"You're stupid as fuck, Jeon Jungkook," he mutters under his breath.

A part of him suggests him to give up on this ridiculous mission to find out one of Taehyung's hidden kinks, while, the other part of him wasn't having it. His ego wasn't having it.

If he walks out and announces that he doesn't want to wear these clothes, Taehyung might laugh at him and his masculinity wasn't having it, although wearing women's clothes is just as insulting, if not more.

He sighs in defeat and gradually discards his own clothing, throwing them on the floor. He removes his boxers and replaces it with a pair of black lace panties he had picked up. Jungkook winces at how tight the panties are.

Apparently, women's undergarments aren't of the same size as men's, and thus, the underwear Jungkook chose, being too tight for him. It was probably a size or two smaller than his size when it came to women's undergarments.

He bends down to pick up the short black skirt. He gulps before lifting his right leg up to put it down the hole, his other leg doing the same. He fixes the skirt before slipping the crop top over his head. He smiles a little. All the uneasiness that he once had before wearing these clothes disappeared once he wore them.

Before walking out, he opens the door to the trial room just a tad to hand out his clothes to Taehyung. The older sighs and holds Jungkook's clothes as the said male opens the door a little more wider and steps out.