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He's been moping around Hyeyoon's apartment all day. Much to his manager's frustration, he's there more often than at his place now, but Wooseok doesn't care. He wants to be with her as much as possible before they get too busy. Deep down, he's worried that soon there won't be enough time for them to be together—or worse, that she won't have time for him. Tomorrow morning, she's leaving for Hong Kong for a jewelry event, and the thought gnaws at him.
Wooseok lay sprawled on the sofa with Hongshi, her cat, perched on his chest. He absentmindedly scratched Hongshi's head, listening to his gentle purring. "Hongshi-ah, your omma is so mean to me, you know," he whispered, mockingly scandalous.
From her room, Hyeyoon's voice rang out. "Yah! I heard that!"
A moment later, she appeared, dressed in a white blouse. The blouse had a front tie, with a slight opening around her midriff, showing more skin than Wooseok liked. She gave him a twirl and smiled. "This is what I'm going to wear tomorrow morning."
"Andwaeeee!" Wooseok jumped up so fast he almost sent Hongshi flying off his chest. "You're too sexy!"
"What do you mean, 'too sexy'?" she replied, adjusting the puff sleeves of her blouse, sliding them lower down her arms to reveal more of her neck and collarbones.
"No! You can't wear that!" Wooseok exclaimed, rushing over to pull the sleeves back up, trying to cover her up again. Hyeyoon slapped his hand away, laughing at his antics.
"Nooo, Hyeyoon-ahhh!" he whined, flailing dramatically. "Please, don't look so pretty. What if people want to kidnap you?" His face twisted into a pout as he imagined all the admirers who'd fall for her beauty. He couldn't possibly fend off an army of people vying for her attention!
Hyeyoon laughed even harder, while Wooseok grumbled in frustration, now busy trying to button up the bottom part of her blouse so her abs wouldn't show.
"How about we match each other's outfits?" she asked suddenly, making him freeze mid-button.
"Matching?" he repeated, confused.
"Yes! You have a schedule tomorrow afternoon, right?" she continued, clapping her hands excitedly when he nodded. "So how about you wear a white top and black or dark blue pants? That way, even if we're not together, we'll still match!"
Wooseok couldn't resist her excitement. He sighed in defeat and nodded, giving in. Just like that, she had him wrapped around her little finger. It was almost funny how whipped he was for her—everyone could see it.
