TWICE: The Multiverse

230's - Experimenting [M]

Note/s: Trans!Jeongyeon

This is an adaptation of a fanfic called "Bubblinded Me With Science" by Jessica-X from fanfiction.net

P.S. Any Jeongyeon x Sana content that I publish here will be labeled as "230's" because they have the same shoe size rather than JeongSa or SaJeong which, according to Google translate, may mean "love affair" and "ejaculate" in Korean respectively. I'm not entirely sure if it's accurate but to be sure, I'm going to avoid using those ship names entirely so as not to create misunderstanding and I don't want to offend anyone.

~oOo~

Cheongdam Or DIE.

The sign was unique enough to attract attention. That was probably the idea. Still, the girl with the long, brown hair and the red-and-blue striped sweater seemed a little surprised when a car pulled over on the long, lonely stretch of National Route 5. Her eyes narrowed to slits as headlights attempted to blast the pupils wide, and she shadowed them with a pale hand.

"Hello!" cried a voice that sounded like a music box. "Are you in need of aid?"

"Uhhhh..." The squinting eyes shifted. "There a person in there?"

"Of course! I am a person! Please, it's too cold to be out here alone!"

The stranger approached the passenger window, bending down to look inside. By the light of the dash screen, she saw a rosy complexion and bright pink hair to match. The girl's face held the sweetest, most angelic smile she had ever seen.

"I... whoa."

"Yes?"

"N-nothing. You're really gonna give me a lift? I could be an axe murderer."

The driver's eyebrows raised. "Are you an axe murderer?"

"Sorta." She opened her black guitar case, covered in stickers from all manner of bands and destinations, to display a red bass that actually was shaped like an axe, a snarky half-smile displaying some prominent canines. "I slay on this thing alllll the time."

"Oooh! A wandering minstrel! Prithee, do not tarry thither, but let us away in mine chariot!"

"I... huh?"

Cheeks turning a bit rosier, she whispered, "Just get in the car."

With her bass, cardboard sign, and knapsack stashed in the cramped back seat, the two pulled away from the shoulder and back onto the near-deserted highway. There reigned silence for a moment or two until the driver decided to attempt pleasant conversation.

"What's your name, minstrel?"

"Not Minstrel. Yoo Jeongyeon. Or Jeong, Jeongie, No Jam... Tomboy, if you're everybody in my high school."

"That sounds very unkind, and I am not from your high school so I will not do that." She smiled over at her. "I'm Minatozaki Sana, or Sana-chan."

"Cool. This, uh... this car seems weird."

"Oh!" she piped up animatedly. "It is a hybrid, but I have converted the combustion engine to run on used peanut oil."

"Is that why I have a craving for a PB&J out of nowhere?!"

Sana laughed, and Jeongyeon wore a smile of her own. That was bizarre; why would she smile at some stranger who just picked her up to give her a lift? "Perhaps! It is also why I will eventually have to visit a Five Guys restaurant to refuel."

Chuckling quietly, Jeongyeon fought down a groan as she struggled out of her black leather boots and propped her feet up on the dash. "Sorry, but I've been walking for hours. Nobody else would pick me up, except for this creepy trucker who would probably have murdered me. With my own axe."