𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐑.

"𝑺𝑯𝑬'𝑺 𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫 𝑨𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝑳𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝑩𝑬𝑪𝑨𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑫𝑨𝑫 𝑫𝑰𝑫."

seokjin becomes engrossed with a certain transgender little, who is trying to work his way out of poverty, oblivious to the man sitting outside his window every night.

kim seokjin was always peculiar. he didn't cry when he came out the womb, didn't cry when the doctors smacked his bottom to see if he would react in that fashion. he never cried even as he grew up. his eyes were always flat and lifeless, glazing over in conversation. his tears, his laughter, his happiness. his emotions were never real. he made himself shed a single tear at his parent's funerals. life felt as if it was completely grey, black and white. until he met him, the one who showed him that he could love.

kim namjoon was your typical, average girl. with a happy family, a big house, even a little yorkie to accompany her at every second. but once she hit puberty, everything changed. she hated her body to no avail, she felt like she wasn't in the right realm as she stared at her blossoming womanhood in the bathroom mirror everyday. she only brought it up to her parents until she hit eighteen, fresh out of highschool. they didn't approve of it, saying she was a disgrace to their family. their religion. their heritage. they kicked her out without a second thought.