Title: My Life; Her Story (might change as the stor goes on)

Rating: slightly matured (might change as the story goes on)

Genre: Genderswitch

Language: English

Teaser:

His delicate fingers traced the antique mirror that he found in his boyfriend's workroom. While tracing his reflection on the mirror, his own reflection on the mirror grabbed his wrist. Panicked, he tried to release himself from the iron tight grip. As he focused on releasing himself, he didn't notice that his reflection had change into a version of himself with longer hair tied up into a bun, wearing a nightgown. "Kim Jaejoong." He looked back at the mirror ; eyes widening at the sight of the young lady who looked exactly like him, on the mirror. Her eyes were filled with unshed tears, "I'm very sorry." She closed her eyes and at the same time his eye vision had turned black.

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"Honey, wake up." Jaejoong's figure started to stir and seconds later, his eyelids had slowly started to lift, revealing his pair of doe eyes. "Thank goodness! You've finally awaken." He felt a pair of strong arms circulating his body; bringing him into a tight hug. Feeling weirded out, he placed his palm on the other's chest and slightly pushed. A familiar face had caught him offguard, "Yunho?" he muttered. "Yes dear? You've passed out when we were just about to make love." Yunho's eyes were filled with passon and love, unlike he Yunho that he knows. His brows knitted as he asked "Make... Love?" His eyes automaticaly looked down and realised that he was sitting on Yunho's lap, with both of them . He felt a squeeze on his chest and his moan escaped from his lips, and that's when a question popped up into his mind. "Since when does my chest feel so heavy?"

I'm so sorry for my terrible english. I hope that you would be patient with me. 

Note: I have a version of this, but it's set to friends only because... I don't know why.