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‖ november 19th, 2016 ‖
ISEUL LOOKED AT THE OUTFIT AND SIGHED.It was freezing cold and she was going to wear a dress to the award show? She didn't want to, for that one reason.
And the second reason being their main stylist purposely giving her shorter dresses each award show.
She didn't like being uncomfortable in her own clothes but she couldn't even speak back to the stylist. The assistant gave her a soft comforting smile, " I'll talk to her later, okay? "
Iseul sighed heavily and nods, taking the dress and heading to her separate dressing room. Despite the uncomfortable feeling, she puts it on and stares at herself in the mirror.
She peeked out to find Jin now talking to the stylist about his button or something. Iseul bit her lip, she didn't want to show that much skin in an award show. She also had to perform.
" Oh, Iseulie! Come fast, I still need to do your make up. "
Iseul blinked, " Are you sure about this unnie? " She mumbled, " Because I'm not. "
[ A/N: Also, some people might take offense because I said "showing too much skin", I don't mean it in any offensive way. It's just for the book, and for the sole reason that Iseul is my character and I know she'd be uncomfortable in the dresses and showing skin in general, welp much like me, hope ya'll understand. ]
" Look, I'm sorry. But I don't have any other spare outfits right now—whoa! You look amazing, why do you want to change? "
The stylist said as Iseul meekly stepped out, tugging the hem of the dress. Jin drops the cup in his hand, eyes wide and mouth agape.
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