bts x jungkook oneshots <3

⚠️knee socks - taekook

-homophobia

college/uni au bangtan

this is your sign to spit on a transbhobe.

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jungkook first found out he preferred feminine clothing when he was around seventeen, only a few weeks after he went to college and moved in with six other boys.

the thrill he got from wearing cropped tops that show his chiselled midriff. the way his heart fluttered when his skirt would sit prettily just above his knees. he just adored all of it. being "girly" is the only thing that felt right to him. while most of the other boys majoring in dance complained about having to wear makeup and elaborate costumes - jungkook thrived when his eyeshadow glistened under the spotlights. he was born to be the prettiest boy in the world.

when he was just starting to play around with all things feminine, he kept it a secret at first. he didn't know his dorm mates all that well and facing four years of endless ridicule wasn't really what he had planned for his college experience. however, living in the shadows was torture for the boy who longed to stand out and be bold, so he eventually just started wearing the clothes that made him feel comfortable and didn't mention anything to anyone. of course, they accepted him with open arms with no questions asked. they became his family.

he was really close with all six of them, they bonded easily because they realized just how similar they all were. he, along with two others in the flat (jimin and hoseok) were majoring in dance. then there was jin and taehyung majoring in acting, and yoongi and namjoon majoring in music. they had lived together for more than a year now and all of them loved and cared about each other very much.

all the boys were very open minded and caring, nothing seemed to phase them really. jungkook in a skirt, jimin snogging a boy in a club, hoseok ... in general. they were thick as thieves and nothing could change that.

one night when they were all very drunk, things got very soppy, and jungkook finally spoke his mind about how grateful he was for the everlasting support from his adopted older brothers. he gushed about how much he loved them until he was crying into his hands, red in the face, eyeliner smudged.

it was hoseok who threw his arms around the maknae and wiped away his tears. in his drunken state, his speech was slurred and slightly muddled, but it didn't take away from how much it meant to the boy.

"my jungkookie. you don't have to thank us, we love you no matter what, if being feminine makes you comfortable then be feminine! dress for yourself, not for others. i'll tell you what, new dress on me when i get paid." he whispered into jungkook's ear. he's still crying but they are happy tears. he's so thankful for his six wonderful hyungs who make everything okay.

life was so good. 

he felt untouchable.

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things continued to work in his favour when taehyung asked him to be his boyfriend, in early december one evening after class. jungkook wasn't even sure of his sexuality then, but he knew he was in love with taehyung. the two made it official and told the rest of the group after a two week trial period. as expected, the other five were all smiles and supportive words. bliss.

taehyung was totally infatuated. he was wholeheartedly, head over heels in love with jungkook. crop tops and all. he had no problem showing him off to anyone that would look. jungkook basked in the attention, always ready to give a twirl to show off his outfit. being shy was a thing of the past. after all, the best accessory is confidence, of course.

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"jungkookie! i'm going to the store, come with me?" taehyung asked, tilting his boyfriend's face up to look him in the eyes.