Bts Scenes || Bts x Yoongi

Cross Dress 2

A/N: Yah! Went to Korea town today and bought a lot of merchandise.

Previously: I didn't want to blow my cover so I went to the same store and bought a different type of disguise.

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I chose to wear simple clothes. Jeans and a sleeved shirt with collars, boots, earings, and a highlight wig.

With a darker shade of makeup, it was hard to tell who I was now. I was even scared of myself.

I entered the club easily since the gaurds found me attractive and so I entered with ease. Such lousy guards.

The club was just like how I imagined it to be. Loud and full of people. The things I hated the most.

Looking around, it was easier since I had heels, but there were too many people to tell who was who.

People were grinding on eachother while dancing and such. I then spotted Namjoon and walk up to him like a model.

He was ordering a drink and so I decided to get a drink as well, but I couldn't hold my liquor well so I chose the cheapest and least alcohol drink, water.

Namjoon watched me as I ordered. He started to giggle. I cock my eyebrows.

"And what's so funny Mr. Dimples." I grin.

"It's just that this is a club and you're ordering water. That's a first for me."

"Nothing wrong with that." I shrugged trying to speak across the loud noise. I move in closer to Namjoon so I could hear what he says.

Another idea popped in my head. I wanted to check something for myself.

"Say." I place my hand on his shoulder. "How about we get out of here."

Namjoon just looks at me and kindly smiles.

"I'm sorry but I actually like someone already."

My eyes widened in disbelief. He has never told me anything about this.

"I - I see. Then what are you doing here instead of being with that person? Shouldn't you be next to them?"

"Well yeah, but it's complicated." He sips on his drink.

"Of course things are going to be complicated. But if you really love them, that person will infires you."

Namjoon then looked at me suspiciously. "Yoongi?"

Oh no. I accidentally said enfires instead of inspire. I mentally slap my face and shake my head.

"Sorry what? I can't hear you. Oh look at the time, I've gotta go now goodbye." I walk away before Namjoon could call out to me. If he did, I would've just pretended I didn't hear him though.

At that moment where I struggled to cross the dance floor, a guy accidentally elbows me in the face really hard and I fall to the floor. My wig falls off and all hell breaks loose.

I tasted blood in my mouth and felt the side of my mouth bruising up.

⚠ Language of an asshole, Likely to make you triggered⚠

"Ew, what the fuck bro, you're a guy. Watch where you're going next time gay ass." The guy who hit me snickered.

Tears threatened to fall but I held them in, shit my face fucking hurts.

"Yoongi..!?" A deep voice calls out from behind me. I knew this voice all to well. I turned around, it was Namjoon.

Unable to hold back the emotions, I burst into tears and ran out.