the long legs of hyuni (aka fem!hoon) [everyone/seunghoon]
genre: au, genderswap with fem!hoon
note: fill for a prompt on winnerpromptmeme
"oh my god I can imagine a fem!Hoon with all dem legs and the other boys would be like dayummm"
- - -
Jinwoo was most certainly a ‘leg-man’ despite what his physical appearance might suggest. Being small, polite with the eyes of a doe eyed deer made the impression that he was innocent and delicate, yet when his eyes glanced up from his backpack on the ground onto the most gorgeous pair of legs, he swallowed hard, fighting to stop openly drooling like a thirsty dog.
All thoughts of collecting his finished homework left no trace as his eyes travelled from the pink converse shoes up to smooth, pale skin of beautiful calves to cute knees he’d love to nibble the sides of, all the way to gorgeous thighs that Jinwoo wouldn’t mind dragging his tongue along, sucking paths that go even further passed the too short jean shorts but the cough from above him halted any whimper that might have wanted to crawl out from his lips. He quickly shook himself and stood up, only now noticing that the tall stunning legs belonged to an equally stunning girl.
“Hello, could you help me find my dorm? I’m new,” the girl spoke with a smile, showing the paper in her hand towards him.
Jinwoo coughed, embarrassed, did she notice how long he was perving at her legs for? “Yes, of course! I’ll help, leave it to me.” He grabbed his bag and flashed his best smile and gesturing for her to follow him, “I’m Kim Jinwoo.”
“Thank you, I’m Lee Hyuni.”
~♥~
Normally, nothing could distract Mino from the game. He was a cool, funny guy that the girls liked to swoon over - watching him run across the court, dribbling the ball, bypassing the other players and slam dunking through a hoop. Yep, he could have any pick he wanted in a girl - he wasn’t cocky, but he was honest. He took a glimpse around the sidelines, smiling coyly as girls cheered for him; however the ball slipped from his grasp and bounced into a roll towards one particular girl he didn’t notice before. She sat by herself on a bench, listening to music with her sexy long legs crossed and a book on her lap. The ball stopped by her feet and he made his way over, hoping he looked swag.
The girl, definitely a noona, pulled one ear piece from her ear to uncross her legs teasingly and reach down for the ball.
“Ah, thanks, noona,” Mino spoke, allowing their fingers to brush when she passed it back to him.
“You’re welcome,” she stood up, brushing invisible dust from her skirt, “by the way, if you bend your knees further down, you’ll jump higher.”
His stomach jumped excitedly at the thought of this lovely girl watching him play, “care to show me?”
She chuckled, pulling her ear piece back in her ear - Mino swore he heard a familiar hip-hop beat, as she walked off, giving him one last look, “maybe some other time.”
~♥~
When Taehyun sings, he does it alone in the music room, fiddling away at the piano while he composes. It was very uncommon for someone else to enter the room and it took all his efforts to not stutter when he saw the woman standing there, watching him.
"You have a beautiful voice," she said after he stopped playing.
Taehyun coughed and awkwardly glanced back, "thank you."
"I like to freestyle dance, is it okay if I do that while you play? I really like that song; it makes me want to move."
He looked down hesitantly as he began to start pressing the keys. It's not like he could tell her to leave, "do what you want.”
The music began to overwhelm him once more, letting him just be with the music and from the corner of his eye at the movements and he prompted himself to look out of curiosity. He certainly wasn't expecting this girl to dance so gracefully along his music and he felt caught up, eyes taking in every curve, twirl and bend, even fastened a bit longer at the exposed skin around her stomach and at the leggings-clad legs as they elegantly moved along. He was singing and playing in front of someone he didn’t even know and he hadn’t realized it until now, nor had he ever witnessed someone wanting to dance to his music.
It made him want to be courageous.
~♥~
“It sounds like it’s missing something.”
Seungyoon looked from the guitar in his lap confusedly, towards the girl who stood up a level from the stairs, hands on her knees. At her comment, he read his lyrics on the book besides him, trying to find the answer. Perhaps it was missing something… but who was this girl anyway. “Who-“
“I’m Hyuni,” she said as she boldly sat down next to him, not seeming to mind that their thighs were close together, touching lightly. “You’re Seungyoon, right? I heard some girls talk about you.”
He peered curiously at her, “what were they saying about me?”
She gave him a grin, “I’m not telling you~” and brought his book up to her face to read herself. Usually this kind of behaviour would have put Seungyoon right off, but it was just something about her that he found wasn’t much of a bother - maybe it was because she was pretty, or that she smelt like strawberries, or was it maybe her lovely leg now settling snugly against his…
“Do you rap?”
Seungyoon snapped out of his thoughts, “hm, rap? Not really.”
Hyuni pointed at a section on the book, “If you have a rap here, I think it’d tie up these two parts together nicely.”
“Do you know how to rap?” he asked thoughtfully.
She beamed proudly, “I do!”
He grabbed the pencil from behind his ear and passed it to her, “go ahead,” he said, watching as she wrote on the next page while he strummed besides her.
note: fill for a prompt on winnerpromptmeme
"oh my god I can imagine a fem!Hoon with all dem legs and the other boys would be like dayummm"
- - -
Jinwoo was most certainly a ‘leg-man’ despite what his physical appearance might suggest. Being small, polite with the eyes of a doe eyed deer made the impression that he was innocent and delicate, yet when his eyes glanced up from his backpack on the ground onto the most gorgeous pair of legs, he swallowed hard, fighting to stop openly drooling like a thirsty dog.
All thoughts of collecting his finished homework left no trace as his eyes travelled from the pink converse shoes up to smooth, pale skin of beautiful calves to cute knees he’d love to nibble the sides of, all the way to gorgeous thighs that Jinwoo wouldn’t mind dragging his tongue along, sucking paths that go even further passed the too short jean shorts but the cough from above him halted any whimper that might have wanted to crawl out from his lips. He quickly shook himself and stood up, only now noticing that the tall stunning legs belonged to an equally stunning girl.
“Hello, could you help me find my dorm? I’m new,” the girl spoke with a smile, showing the paper in her hand towards him.
Jinwoo coughed, embarrassed, did she notice how long he was perving at her legs for? “Yes, of course! I’ll help, leave it to me.” He grabbed his bag and flashed his best smile and gesturing for her to follow him, “I’m Kim Jinwoo.”
“Thank you, I’m Lee Hyuni.”
~♥~
Normally, nothing could distract Mino from the game. He was a cool, funny guy that the girls liked to swoon over - watching him run across the court, dribbling the ball, bypassing the other players and slam dunking through a hoop. Yep, he could have any pick he wanted in a girl - he wasn’t cocky, but he was honest. He took a glimpse around the sidelines, smiling coyly as girls cheered for him; however the ball slipped from his grasp and bounced into a roll towards one particular girl he didn’t notice before. She sat by herself on a bench, listening to music with her sexy long legs crossed and a book on her lap. The ball stopped by her feet and he made his way over, hoping he looked swag.
The girl, definitely a noona, pulled one ear piece from her ear to uncross her legs teasingly and reach down for the ball.
“Ah, thanks, noona,” Mino spoke, allowing their fingers to brush when she passed it back to him.
“You’re welcome,” she stood up, brushing invisible dust from her skirt, “by the way, if you bend your knees further down, you’ll jump higher.”
His stomach jumped excitedly at the thought of this lovely girl watching him play, “care to show me?”
She chuckled, pulling her ear piece back in her ear - Mino swore he heard a familiar hip-hop beat, as she walked off, giving him one last look, “maybe some other time.”
~♥~
When Taehyun sings, he does it alone in the music room, fiddling away at the piano while he composes. It was very uncommon for someone else to enter the room and it took all his efforts to not stutter when he saw the woman standing there, watching him.
"You have a beautiful voice," she said after he stopped playing.
Taehyun coughed and awkwardly glanced back, "thank you."
"I like to freestyle dance, is it okay if I do that while you play? I really like that song; it makes me want to move."
He looked down hesitantly as he began to start pressing the keys. It's not like he could tell her to leave, "do what you want.”
The music began to overwhelm him once more, letting him just be with the music and from the corner of his eye at the movements and he prompted himself to look out of curiosity. He certainly wasn't expecting this girl to dance so gracefully along his music and he felt caught up, eyes taking in every curve, twirl and bend, even fastened a bit longer at the exposed skin around her stomach and at the leggings-clad legs as they elegantly moved along. He was singing and playing in front of someone he didn’t even know and he hadn’t realized it until now, nor had he ever witnessed someone wanting to dance to his music.
It made him want to be courageous.
~♥~
“It sounds like it’s missing something.”
Seungyoon looked from the guitar in his lap confusedly, towards the girl who stood up a level from the stairs, hands on her knees. At her comment, he read his lyrics on the book besides him, trying to find the answer. Perhaps it was missing something… but who was this girl anyway. “Who-“
“I’m Hyuni,” she said as she boldly sat down next to him, not seeming to mind that their thighs were close together, touching lightly. “You’re Seungyoon, right? I heard some girls talk about you.”
He peered curiously at her, “what were they saying about me?”
She gave him a grin, “I’m not telling you~” and brought his book up to her face to read herself. Usually this kind of behaviour would have put Seungyoon right off, but it was just something about her that he found wasn’t much of a bother - maybe it was because she was pretty, or that she smelt like strawberries, or was it maybe her lovely leg now settling snugly against his…
“Do you rap?”
Seungyoon snapped out of his thoughts, “hm, rap? Not really.”
Hyuni pointed at a section on the book, “If you have a rap here, I think it’d tie up these two parts together nicely.”
“Do you know how to rap?” he asked thoughtfully.
She beamed proudly, “I do!”
He grabbed the pencil from behind his ear and passed it to her, “go ahead,” he said, watching as she wrote on the next page while he strummed besides her.