UNIVERSE / BTS.

05: pretty girl / sope

PRETTY GIRL
( part 1 )

WORD COUNT 1.7k
OVERVIEW yoongi is not crushing on the cute girl from the basketball team ( trans girl sope ft trans namjin... this was just an excuse for me to write lesbians woo enjoy!! )

PLAYLIST girls like girls / hayley kiyoko, know your name / mary lambert, pretty girl / clairo

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    HAPPINESS PERSONIFIED GOES by the name of jung hoseok. yoongi came to this conclusion as she watched the younger girl hang out with her small group of friends, laughing and joking around, dressed in an oversized muscle tee and black shorts, a white choker around her neck, yellow converse on her feet and a yankees cap on her head.

her short orange hair was done in a ponytail, and she looked like the dictionary definition of a sporty student, just like her best friends did. hoseok hung out with jeon jeongguk ("it's just guk"), kim "taetae" taehyung and park "minnie" jimin, all people who danced and played basketball, like hoseok did, and it showed, in their lean figures and muscled legs. the opposite of yoongi, who was a couch potato nearly all the time, dressing in massive hoodies and sweatpants, her black hair cut short so it didn't take a lot of effort to style. the only things min yoongi put effort into were her songs, her photography, and hanging out with namjoon and seokjin, her two best friends.

yoongi admired hoseok, in a way. she was shameless– she'd bust out a dance move in the middle of the college hallway, or yell something stupid for a dare, without fear– and yoongi wanted to be like that. her self confidence was very low, only boosted by seokjin's habit to over compliment everyone ("you're gorgeous, yoongi... not as much as me, but that can't be helped, i'm afraid.").

but she also admired jung hoseok in another way; the girl was absolutely gorgeous, simply radiating with beauty, her smile lighting up a room, and her personality was no different; bubbly, always happy, making jokes in class and messing around with her three friends.

yoongi glanced at her watch, looking away from hoseok, seeing she had a physics lecture to attend. she snatched up her satchel, pulling up her hood as she began to run towards the door of the sciences wing, almost bumping into seokjin as she stopped.

"woah, woah, yoongi, careful!" the other girl smiled, running a hand through her hair. "you're in such a hurry for a lecture?"

"never thought i'd see the day," namjoon sniggered, shrugging their backpack onto their shoulder. "you must really like physics, huh?"

"oh shush, you two." yoongi shoved namjoon with her elbow. her two best friends were the most amazing people she knew. kim namjoon, the agender poet that every language student knew, the best at slam poetry and philosophy, an ambassador for trans rights, the person who organised all the college's pride rallies and protests; they were proud of who they were, and always would be. and kim seokjin? she was what people would call a goddess. she had a gorgeous face and some killer vocals, and she was just as kind as she was beautiful, always helping out people who needed it. her bright pink hair never failed to highlight her in a crowd... well, that and the fact that her best friends were a six foot giant and a small feisty trans girl.

"so, whose up for some advanced particle physics?"

yoongi glanced over at who had asked the question, seeing that it was hoseok. she quickly ducked her head, heading into the lecture hall with seokjin and namjoon, taking their seats by the back. hoseok and jimin sat a few rows in front, jimin chatting animatedly as she got out her notebook. yoongi took out her stuff, yawning and taking off their hood as their professor, mr. choi, walked in, a smile on his face.