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"Hey, Tzuyu.. Help me," Dahyun exclaimed excitedly as he barged into Tzuyu's room, and Tzuyu moved his gaze away from his computer and looked at him.

Tzuyu furrows his brow and looks at him as he comes to a halt on his computer.

"What?" he asks, as Dahyun rushes to his side, grasping Tzuyu's hand and pulling him up.

"Come on, stand up," Dahyun shouted, straining to pull the young guy up.

"Hyun, I'm working.. I need to send my draft to Chae.." Tzuyu muttered, attempting to move his hand away from him.

"Come on... You're constantly working... I need your assistance."

"But you can tell me right now," Tzuyu said.

"Yeah, but I have to show you something first," Dahyun explained, still dragging Tzuyu along with him. The young man sighs and stands up, closing his eyes.

"OK, OK," Tzuyu said as he stood up, and Dahyun smiled broadly.

He motioned Tzuyu to his room, and when they arrived, he pushed Tzuyu inside and locked the door. Tzuyu gives him an odd look.

"Come," he urged, walking farther inside, Tzuyu close after. Tzuyu was greeted with several brilliant suits laid on his bed as they arrived at his bed.

He looks at his friend, Dahyun, who smiles shyly at him as he scratches the back of his next.

"I got them earlier, I couldn't choose... so I bought them all," Dahyun explained, and Tzuyu nodded.

"So, hyun, what do you want?" Tzuyu inquires.

"Actually.. I'm getting ready for our dinner with the Minatozaki tonight, and I can't decide what to wear, they're all good," Dahyun remarked nervously, looking down to hide his flushed cheeks from Tzuyu.

"Can you help me pick one to wear?" Dahyun asks, embarrassed, and Tzuyu looks at him, amused by his behavior. He tried hard not to laugh at him, but his self-control failed him when he let out a giggle.

When Dahyun heard his friend chuckle, he immediately lifted his head and looked at him.

"Yah, don't laugh at me.. I'm so ashamed asking you this favor, and now you're laughing at me, you're making me feel even worse," Dahyun pouted. Tzuyu continues to laugh at him.

He comes to a halt when Dahyun does not glance at him; Dahyun simply lowers his head. Tzuyu taps his companion on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry.. I just can't believe you're asking me to dress you up, hyun." Tzuyu apologized, and Dahyun looked at him.

"You used to dress me up when we were in high school to appear beautiful in front of everyone whenever I played a role in play.. And your good at it.. Your fashion is even good, which is why you have a lot of girls following you around," Tzuyu remarked.

"And now, what happened?" he asks, Dahyun biting his lower lip, unsure what to respond.

"It's because..." Dahyun paused, embarrassed to say this.

"It's because," Tzuyu asks as he smiles and looks at Dahyun.

"It's because Sana Noona is here," Dahyun explained, his face flushed. Tzuyu's smile faded as he was taken aback by his statement.

In humiliation, Dahyun buried his face in his palms.

"Sana noona is there, and... and I want to look appealing in her eyes, Tzuyu," he said as he sat on the bed.

"I want to appear well for her, I want to attract her eyes and attention just for me when we get there," Dahyun explained.

Hearing his friend's remarks was like a puncture in his heart; the words were too powerful to damage him. Tzuyu hid the pain on his face.

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