little ¦ yooncentric

pjm ♡ Trap in a Skirt

Title: Trap in a Skirt

Author: orijeonal (wp) , relijoon (ao3)

Summary: Yoongi's POV

Contains: plot, school life, cliche love, crybaby jimin, jimin has twin, dombottom, gay x straight, finding kinks, subtop, crossdressing, light sadism/masochism

Ship: YOONMIN (PJM, MYG)

A/N: never wrote y.m for awhile so here's a maybe simplest smut i've ever wrote

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It all started when I was curious. I was at the age of 8 where I discovered porn, and happened to watch both guys doing it. My older brother who is a hardcore crossdresser have group of girls as friends who usually come over and by chance they tried women outfits on me. I was embarrassed receiving feminine compliments, but since then I kinda enjoyed it. I'm also at the point where I became a pervert by playing myself with women's clothes on.

"Hyung, have you seen my tie somewhere?" I asked with my usual bored expression. Popping out of his girly bedroom's door and he was at his mirror, putting make up on, and there's no doubt that people will look more closely to see that the she is a guy.

"It's Noona," he said as he close his palette and then fixing his wig next. I rolled by eyes and then just continue searching for my necktie instead of pushing him to answer my question. After finding it and wearing it with satisfaction, I bid him goodbye and go to the school.

Now that I'm at the age of 19 and in 4th year, I still keep myself looking normal school boy who attends high school. It's like a scenario where a girl undercovers a guy to keep herself safe as possible in all boys school, but what if one day someone will find out? Ah, let's not panic because as long as you don't open up about feminism, you're safe. But like this will happen from my school life:

"Uhm, oppa.. will you go out with me?" A girl asked after confessing her feelings towards me while her cheeks are colored red, and her hand fisted on her heart. How cliche, sigh. I scratch my nape and just answer bluntly, "I'm sorry but I never thought of having relationship."

She was hurt, in my sharp eyes I can see her wanting to cry, but instead her lips smiled at me. She said in a shaking tone, "I understand but can I be friends with you?"

"Huh?" I was confused, why would she be friends to someone who turned down her feelings? She giggles that seems like she had read my mind, "I thought of oppa looks really pretty and I think it'll be fun to dress you up like a model!"

I was taken aback, she reminded me of the girls who my brother's are friends with. Then suddenly, someone stood beside her. He looks like her, but eyes more sharp and hair color was pastel yellow while hers was long haired pink. She gestures him, "also this is Jimin, my twin brother!"

We had eye contact which he quickly glanced away. Hm, looks like he isn't a friendly fella unlike his sister Chim, twins really have opposites. Few weeks and the twins and I always hangout alot, Chim always welcoming me to women's fashion while Jimin was distanced. Now that his sister was absent due to being sick, just me and him eating snacks in silence.

"Gay," he suddenly blurt out which causes me to react by spitting out my drink on our side and then wiping my mouth with my hand after. I looked at him and rose an eyebrow, "come again?"

His face turned reddish, he glanced away, and just keep his mouth shut. It looks like he just then realised his mind blurts out of his mouth. I hummed and trying not to smile like some kind of idiot, "your sister just happened to like me 'cause she said that I look pretty."